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Rain

mine myopic eyes and ears 
   sensually and auditorially seduced 
   analogous to a melodic aire
this quick rhythmic stuttering transposes 
   gentle natural orchestral autumnal suite 

   upon limbs gone bare
respectively via constant flow,
   a steady thin vail sans vertical  crystal clear 
beaded pearls (strung together 
   like glittering jewels) of water 

commingling upon terrestrial firmae 
   liquid readying diverse flora and fauna for winter solstice, 
   whose deoxyribonucleicacid hibernation genetically coded 
   multitudinous genus and species of oraganisms
drinking requisite moisture 

   inducing sleepiness sans flora and fauna musical lullaby, 
simultaneously affecting this petsmart human whose ear
(actually both left and right) play significant role to hear

the pitter patter from the slate gray sheltering sky (gone dark)
where the soothing sound linkedin 
   to Neanderthal Man, hood didst hark
kin to the occasions 
   when oblate spheroid (and perchance on a lark
proto primate lived here in what became known 
   as Schwenksville, Pennsylvania, 19473) 

   encompassing open space and a small park
within Highland Manor Apartments 
   low slung brick complex thousands of years ago 
   this land t'was stark
flush with much more innumerable plants and animals
experienced an untrammeled wilderness 
   even then coveted moisture fallin from sky 
   as the meterological machine did wark 
possibly operated by forerunner to the aardvark
 
paws sing to relish the fresh 
   untainted heavenly spring
delivering delicious tasting (maybe like kool aid), 
   where pools spring beckoning flying organims 
   on a prayer and wing
to parry and dart with speed most a may zing.

Copyright © | Year Posted 2017




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