365 Days · Poetry

235 – The Raining

The wind doesn’t criticise me for my
Poor judgement and time keeping
The rain pretends to not even notice
When tears turn into sudden weeping
And the roof lifting and flying away
Letting in the gale force of another day
Says everything I was thinking of saying
One more time another day of the raining

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