Can see the rain drops from my window
Big silver bullets, dropped from the west
Their staccato sound on corrugated sheets
Drowning in thunderous claps from the east
Are the elements fighting this morning?
No, thunder has given way
Only continuous sheets of water falling from the sky
This time, there is no Noah.
Big silver bullets, dropped from the west
Their staccato sound on corrugated sheets
Drowning in thunderous claps from the east
Are the elements fighting this morning?
No, thunder has given way
Only continuous sheets of water falling from the sky
This time, there is no Noah.
December 12, 2013.
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