“Rain” a poem by Glenn Allison

Rain

I am wet it run’s

Never to be dry.

My eyes they hurt.

The feeling, I cry

Rain, Rain

The pain of rain

It bites my flesh,

Finger’s, feet they

Cry for sleep,

Rain, Rain

Myself it wants sleep.

But the rain never stop

The poncho it cradles my body

For the rain has invaded

My soul.

Rain, Rain