A Change In Season Poem by chelle santos

A Change In Season



the summer ends not with the sweeping breeze
entangled with sun, warming up your skin
but with the raking cold pounding of rain
on a steel roof, & the howl of the wind
like an impassioned affair ending
with the finality of a slammed door.

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Passionate hatred for the rain. Bravo. -war

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