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Rainy Days

Rainy Days

tea bags

keep breaking

a p a r t

and the bird’s going

crazy in his cage

and the balls keep going

over the wall

and the songs are all sad

about love

and the sun covered its head

under the clouds

and granny’s in her house

getting old

and the feathers are floating

top to bottom

and she’s checking her look in the mirror

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and those yellow roses always turn

brown by morning

and none of it’s new to me

so why

“and Mother Mary speaks to me …

let it be”

TL

Published inTamiko Lowery