Jessica Shek

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Shards of rain slicing,
enticing me to go inside,
when I'm far from that warm place.
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My grandparents are divorced, my parents are divorced, my stepgrandpa died, and I haven't seen my real grandpa in many years.I know it's not THAT bad but... you can say I got a little to write about.)

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Us Gardeners

Shards of rain slicing,
enticing me to go inside,
when I'm far from that warm place.

The wind grabs Harry from my slippery hands, Harry,
my umbrella whose broken at the tip.
Oh, not him, wind!
Why did you choose him to take? !

I should just keep walking,
my shoes have gotten themselves flooded,
drowning my toes, they yelp for help,
awkward, and uncomfortable, and cold.

A wave of puddle, suddenly upon me,
from the rich guy blasting top hits, driving,
'round a corner where he can't see my sodden self.
But I'm no wetter than before.

Home, sweet home, is sweeter than this.
The whip cracks and I bite my tongue, the blood,
leaving a bitter taste in my mouth.
As the thunder's hungry stomach rumbles.

Lightning touches a house, far far away.
Somewhere unfortunate, the rain tries it's best
to lull the flames to sleep.
And men will soon come to douse it.

And then it hits me hard,
while I open the front door,
entering my warm dry shack.
And I realize that today was the day.
today was Plant Watering Day.

So I take a glass of water,
and I offer mine a drink.
like the hospitable host I am.
And He does the same to His,
like the hospitable host He is.

so now they ought-ta stay awhile.

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