Storm

Rain!

Wild metallic rain,

You scream your temper and rattle the cloth of my tent

Drumming with a million angry fingers.

Storm,

What will calm you?

Is it the cries of terror-stricken animals,

Or the shouts of bewildered boys?

Hungry rain,

Must I come out naked

Into the whirling night

and give myself to you?

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