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