2/7/13
The storm
The wind thrashes the boy,
Walking in the freezing air
And the rain hits
Him with continuous blows.
The boy moans as he is hit
But he forces on through the streets.
As the rain drenches his clothes
It feels like the earth,
Angry with its inhabitants,
Is throwing everything it has at them today.
The wind, the rain
All beating down on the earth’s people.
The boy thought about this
Walking silently through the crowded foot paths
As the rain and the wind blow him on his way.
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