Saturday, January 15, 2011

Poetry | Rain Man

Cue the rain.

Only if it’ll come bearing gifts
Like bandages for Corazon scars that’ll ease the pain

The clouds and I
Are like one in the same
With unpredictable precipitation
& the rain man with his rain dance is quite possibly the one to blame
On and off schedule he makes it drizzle, then it scatters, then it pours
No reasons why
Just riddles
He both raps and dances to the sounds of his fiddle

And sings
Just a little


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