not a patch of blue
only a slowly rotating blanket of darkness
whispering wet morn.
day after day storms hang close.
the last bumped north, growling.
now in line to catch more
it drips the roof hello.
rainy days, we know you.
no need to go out to feel water.
won't plant vegetables today,
better inside, dry
seeing through foggy windows.
look at the puddles,
hear tapping on the roof.
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here's a start.
i'd say, keep dry.
no assistance to fix complaints,
but sound arguments, i hear you.
look, i'll try to sort retorts after this.
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