the god of rain
just struck his drum
once twice and then once
more.....
the sound reverberates
and cracks the clouds
then down, down
pour his minions
drop by thousand drop...
to attack the land
with grand and furious passion.....
the sky alive with water
warriors and giant rattling
spears,
of light and anger,
hurled from cloud to cloud...

we watch, entranced from
our bunker, by the sea
as this god rails at the world
with mispent futility....

for with the rising of the sun
the night storms god... day is done...