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Blasted rain

Posted to Poetry




Water from the
Heavens

Sinks into
The ground and my mind

In the same fashion
Making mud

Making, normal
Small impressions

Turn to
Deep swirling

Depressions
Whose lips

Devour life
Like quick-sand

(I stay enclosed by walls I choose to live within for days at a time.)
O, blasted rain
Leave me well enough alone!