untitled poem about the rain

i did not know what to do with all this rain. i put it in my pockets. i filled my shoes. i strung it up in my window to welcome the season. i planted it and waited for oceans to grow. i did all these things, but the rain continued. so i sealed it in an envelope and sent it to you. I hope you like it. i gathered all i could for you.


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