its raining tablespoons outside


my home
my street my additional
United Kingdom

today i took a walk

a not so normal silence

there wasnt any talk

but then it started raining

the rain wasnt water

it was almost draining

really just like slaughter

then  the spoons came crashing in

i heard the howls come

teaspoons, tablespoons, and dessert spoons

hollering all at once

i heard my friend say to me

it looks like its raining hard she cried

and then i had to tell her

its raining tablespoons outside.


This poem is about: 
Our world



this is amazinf beautiful writing


ilove oot

youuur weocme



beaitufl writng

yu are beuaitufllfl

youf are lovvevs

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