There Will Come Soft Rains Poem (Metaphoric Poems about Soft Rains)

There will come soft rains poem comes from the intuition of the poet as probably a sad experience weaved into strong metaphoric expression.

Metaphoric Poems about Soft Rains for You

These poems come in very symbolic forms, if you are going to ever read poems about soft rains, this is for you;

There Will Come Soft Rains

There will come soft rains and the smell of the ground,
And swallows circling with their shimmering sound;
And frogs in the pools singing at night,
And wild plum trees in tremulous white,

Robins will wear their feathery fire
Whistling their whims on a low fence-wire;
And not one will know of the war, not one
Will care at last when it is done.

Not one would mind, neither bird nor tree
If mankind perished utterly;
And Spring herself, when she woke at dawn,
Would scarcely know that we were gone.

By, Sara Teasdale


When I Die I Want Your Hands on My Eyes

When I die I want your hands on my eyes:
I want the light and the wheat of your beloved hands
to pass their freshness over me one more time
to feel the smoothness that changed my destiny.

I want you to live while I wait for you, asleep,
I want for your ears to go on hearing the wind,
for you to smell the sea that we loved