Heavy Rain Today
the rain pours heavily
on my roof
and all that i can hear
is its loud sound
pounding
like hammer on the table
the workers stopped digging
the waters fill in
i keep on writing about
a certain force
loud and insistent
mouthing every earned
silence
now, i have a good excuse
for being nothing
poem by Ric S. Bastasa

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