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Rated: E · Poetry · Experience · #872306
A poem on the rain that I wrote while in the bus.
The air is heavy
it hangs
Trepidation.
The big fat water droplets
like blobs of oil squeezed out
Squ..ee..ee..ee..zed
Something kicks it
Look!
The showers have begun.
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