Rainy

Rain pouring down

Flooding everything.

Sometimes fast

Sometimes slow

And all this water

Ain’t got nowhere to go.

It’s like God is trying

To clean the earth

Of all dirtiness

Man has created.

Who will be our Noah?

Pair us up and save us?

Or are we like rats

On a sinking ship

Into the brink

Blup blup blup.

© 2018

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