Drought
I think it must
Be just one thing
That makes the rain
Shy, something
Touched every day
Or three, a knife
Or a lamp string,
Things that glint
Or sway, and that
Are to storms
What a bright hook
Is to the fish
It scares away.
I think it must
Be just one thing
That makes the rain
Shy, something
Touched every day
Or three, a knife
Or a lamp string,
Things that glint
Or sway, and that
Are to storms
What a bright hook
Is to the fish
It scares away.
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