Poem, Rain, Fortune
Rainfall Without Collection
November 24, 2023
upside down, not doing its job for winter
so it won’t ice solid and crack right through
the catchment barrel makes for the rain a drum
from sky devoid of chime ringing wind
a solo occupation settling round home-bound
even paced demands for common augury
eleven hours by dopler and sleep a-plenty
we will together find cloudy mornings
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