Monday, September 29, 2025

forces pullin'


When it rains it pours

we say

sink or float
leaves for boats in
a perfect puddle
the playground is ours
and the rain picks up
we are singing we are swinging
and everything is new
for a couple of hours

The grey arrived
along with fall thoughts
dad worries
electric bill went up
temporary crown broken
mom split a gut laughing
at an inside joke from childhood
and the kids grow and grow and grow
until we are all very old.

rain, rain
splish splish splash
thunder lightning
listen- CRASH!

Oh now feel it
when it rains it pours
centrifugal force
and I see the grey and
it smells like rain
and I feel it
I feel it

Alive and afraid to lose.

Less and less light
on such incredible views
melancholy
right on cue

and I feel it.