Pain
Watch the pouring rain
Roaring thunder strains
Random thoughts stake plain
Pouncing not in vain
Hear thoughts hurt again
Echoes of odd strains
Pain comes not in vain
That touch mingle stain
See what motions gain
In surge of wet rain
Murky depths laid plain
Fussing over gain
Pain speaks old refrains
Odd but never vain
There's no frigid rain
But wetness laid plain
Pain describes again
Strange drowning complaints
Sense the pulse of pain
Bubbling once again
Leon Enriquez
18 June 2017
Singapore
Copyright © Leon Enriquez | Year Posted 2017
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