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Nov 2020
whattsa matter?
The rain has you
down?

Swish-Swosh
like applesauce
falling to the ground.

Ker-plunk
like a drunk
uneven.

Splish-splash
lightening flash
I believe in.

When the sky is grey
like a hornet’s nest
I'm messed
like the weather.
sandra wyllie
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sandra wyllie  56/F
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