Even though the sky was clear

I had this present fear,

That the skies would open

And cause all this rain – like ink from a pen.

You cannot explain

Why it causes pain

To see a river flood,

Or see the rain drops like blue blood. 

The thunder claps,

And the wind shakes all the tarp flaps. 

The clear sky – is really treachery

Since it always holds a mystery.

If the sky is clear and blue 

Then the rain is just waiting – on cue

It will pour down in a trench

Making you day such a rush


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