Kisses,

Fresh as dew

Love,

Warm like sunshine

Promises

Aloft on a silver-lined

Cloud,

Suddenly cold,

Gray and heavy

Lies!

She shrieks,

Flings the bills

Watches them

Rain down,

Pivots and

Turns

Out

This is day 2 napo2013button1of NaPoWriMo,  today the prompt was to write a poem that lies. I am also linking up with Trifecta Writing ChallengePicture11-1

This week, Seventy-One, the word is:
rain (transitive verb)
1: to pour down
2: to give or administer abundantly <rained blows on his head>

Be sure to visit the sights and check out some great writing there!