the rain feels like teardrops,
like so many teardrops falling,
falling down on my face
spilling down to parched ground

puddling, puddling, puddling to where

I feel as if I will drown.

this rain keeps falling, falling, falling,
calling forth more of my tears,
more fears of morbidity
teardrops falling down on my face

08/22/2012

Author's Note: ... lagrimas, brotan tan mis ojos....

Posted on 08/22/2012
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