Hi, everyone here I am sharing my my my. My first poetry swellcast poem is called after the rain cheeks flooded wet with rain tears. She didn't know she didn't care, just wanted to be washed away and moved by the water. Like the leaves floating by. Everything was still only sounds of rain. A distant lightning struck. She shivered from the cold and thought it was time she got up, covered in mud and let the rain wash it away