PO (1988 / St John's, NL)

The Clouds Over Our Heads

I suppose I should explain:
Those threatening clouds over our heads
Are my old friends,
Who have been around frequently in the dawn hours
And given me the useful gift of a frown
And an excuse to accuse the world of wanting to cut me down,
A reason to gaze at my shoes and bitch about the laces.

I am just so sorry it has to rain on you too.

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i really like it! especially the last line