From Distance: The Rain Poem by Atef Ayadi

From Distance: The Rain



I used to hate
rain.

it is cold.

my memories are filled
with cold,

pictures of wearing rugs,
plastic shoes, eating low calories food, talking to pale faces.

now,

the rain

as well as the cold

wash out the dead skin
and restore my memories.

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