THE RAIN HAS COME
the rain is coming weather smiles waiting for outburst aggressively, the wind whistles bins and trash flies across the skies the rain is coming our clothes on washing line levitates in the air the cloud grumbles in grudges everywhere dark like a backstage the rain is coming our patched roof blinks with warning curtains dances in ecstasy the cool breeze warms the heart the rain has come it’s tiny droplet deals a heavy blow like a tap dance upon our roofs our zinc sheet cries in disbelief the rain has come again uncharted, unscathed and we children, ready with our pants on sworn happiness, our feet are ready to dance @talk2leigh (X & insta) 5:46pm 8 May 2026
