It Rains Poem by Cecil (cj) Krieger
It Rains
No matter what I do
Or how many times
I want to see the sun
The rain does what it will
And comes when it will
And of course
Leave when it will
Somewhere there is a force
Greater than myself
That makes decisions
I have no control over
Let us take for instance
Yesterday…
I wanted to go out
And lie in the warmth
Of a warm summer's sun
By the elephants, tigers and ravens
But it rained
And stopping them from eating
Each other is a full time job
On the other hand… today
I sit by my window
Like I did yesterday
And watch the damn rain
Knowing that sooner or later
It has to stop
It has to… doesn't it?
Noah
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4/23/2024 11:54:08 PM # 1.0.0.1119
Well according to the little orphan Annie, yes the sun does have to come out at some point... Tomorrow namely. Throwing jest aside though, I've been just where you are. In fact today is one of those days. Started off a warm pleasant morning (although overcast sky) . Was enjoying myself at work outdoors, then 9: 30 struck and it was time to get tools out of the rain. Relatable and enjoyable