It Might Rain - Process Your Anger about the Human Condition

It Might Rain

One step after another,
They walk together,
At least they used to.

Things are rather
Different now, but
Neither knows what to say.

Words without import,
One looks at the sky and
Says it might rain.


 
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Poetry by Guy Farmer