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To the crying Nimbus
them white soles won't kiss
where you puked, it's nasty.

Oh! Dear nimbus,
don't be sudden, tears,

you cry from first light
till everywhere are your tears!

Then you hold a breath for a while,
that confusion brings a smile.

Just before again, them you spill,
hawkers curse and get frail.

Oh! Dear clouds,
hold your tears please!

#rain
#storm
#climate
#weather
#change
#personification




© Michael WRITTER