The Dialectics of Rain

 

A garden poem took shape

Today,

The rain soaked in and tiny roots

Rejoiced

To delve into the mysteries

Of

The dialectics of growing new offspring.

 

I thought of rosebuds and Citizen

Kane

My poem watered as I observed,

Splashed

With petal-drops and leaf-pearl

Plops

The utopian Arcadia of liberating

Rain

 

 

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