Best Drainage Poems

The drizzle whips mildly like an omen
Along the ashen lane ; and I am troubled
While gazing through  a drainage
Filled with mud and waylaid boughs,
As  a  quivered sigh trails below the cement
Until my knees bow down,  wobbling.

I linger around  almost numb
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                                    Drainage Ditch

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