Caught In a Pouring Rain

Caught in a Pouring Rain

By Elton Camp

The storm comes & the old man can’t hide
For he has no safe, dry place to get inside

Although he has done nothing so very wrong
All he can do is slowly and sadly plod along

He hopes that the weather will turn more fair
He looks to the horizon, but clouds are there

Dense darkness & pelting rain in every direction
For improvement there’s no actual expectation

Although his garments are now soaked through
There’s really not much about it that he can do

He treads carefully and hopes that he won’t fall
Since it would be useless for any help to call

He is already sick and this is making him worse
The old man ponders why he deserves this curse
Copyright © | Year Posted 2012

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