Poem: Incessant

Does the rain ever stop?
Can we ever get a break?
Can cloud tears not drop?
Or the atmosphere cease being a lake?

I am melting, dissolving
Turning hydro sapien, sniff sniff
Like a hotel door ever revolving
Are the rainy days GIF

My phone screen again covered
The QWERTY getting blurry
As I call out to my mother
Or any deity who worries

Winter is here along with its showers
Forcing us indoors 24/7
Dreaming one day of smelling spring flowers
We hope and pray for the next season’s heaven

~ Gunnar Våken

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