St Valentines Day Poetry
A Thunderstorm in Town
She wore a new 'terra-cotta' dress,
And we stayed, because of the pelting storm,
Within the hamsom's dry recess,
Though the horse had stopped; yea, motionless
We sat on, snug and warm.
The the downpour ceased, to my sharp sad pain
And on the glass that had screened our forms before
Flew up, and out she sprang to her door:
I should have kissed her if the rain
Had lasted a minute more.
- Thomas Hardy
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