O Rain Go

17 Feb

Oh dear rain

it is dry here, I could selfishly

wish you around, but no

go rain, go

Go to where the birds and frogs are dead

go to the withering

Go there, my sweet sister rain

abandon me, much as I would love

your company

Go, please, beloved

go spread yourself elsewhere

I’ll see you later

when you get back

you can send me

Flowers

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