my fingers are restless
words come and go
wrought from all I know
and the urge to write
relentless
27 August 2016
Frustration
Aggravation
Cloud my thoughts
with unrelenting rain
Pain floods my heart
All I wanted
down the drain
That sudden revelation
leaves tidal devastation
And now all that remains
Is the rain
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