Le Poeme
Le Poeme
Thursday, June 18, 2009
Rain III
the rain only stung our
eyes on the way down, having
lain heavy in the clouds during
the climb up, an endless pregnancy
that could last only so long,
breaking loose finally, a birth
of hailstones and raindrops.
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