My 1st attempt at poetry (and perhaps my last )....
Rain rain
Comes abound,
No more will
percolate
The ground.
Everything comes to
a halt,
As water pools
And people gawk.
The rainy season,
True to its name,
Has come to the
Pilipinas again.
It reminds us we
Are not in control
As roads fill
And buildings
float.
But perhaps
tomorrow it will subside
And people will
return to stride.
Until our next
reminder comes
By way of flood,
quake or storm
That Mother Earth
is in control
- S
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