Persist Poem by Nathaniel Graves

Persist



This will always be a perfect world

And yet the cloudy weather still persists

And persists

And persists

And persists

persists

And persists

And persists

And persists

And the black rain will forever flow, persistently.

This will always be /our/ my perfect world.

-1/24/2010-

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