On this cloudy and rainy day
I felt I needed something to say
The weather hides an eerie gloom
Not unlike the remains of an ancient tomb
The rain is wet but not of Nature
My words unable to form a logical nomenclature
The clouds are docile as if cotton balls
Charming and provoking as Kachina dolls
Prying trees lift their branches to the sky
Looking upon the sun with a blackened eye
In the distance the colors of the rainbow start to form
Naively guarding for the imminent storm
Thank you,
Joseph Pede
Joseph Pede
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