Big-Window Rain

 

No matter how it’s formed,

Who’s to blame,

This is big window rain.

Funny, the things

We make

Profound, profane;

Funnier still, those

We turn into gods.

Can I be the only one

That knows

We don’t know

What we’re doing?

 

20/4/2012

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