Seattle

Poetry

You’ve wanted rain

Here it is

And after the second day you’re sick of it

After going on about how you’ve missed the smell

That look in your eyes describing the rhythm regarding how it puts you at rest

And now it’s just getting on nerves and in the way

Making everything dreary and complicated

And Jane, I hope you never feel like this about me.

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Published by Edmond

Edmond is an INFJ layman writer, creating freestyle poetry as an outlet for his emotions for over thirty years. He can be reached at: Carolinawriter@protonmail.com

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