I
know this, I know that, and here it is.
Drizzle
hazes greens, browns neutral patches,
By
levels into grey seas permanent business
Inlet
beaches where bit sunlight catches
Prior
to blackening clouds. Their white rainfall
Hides
the waves the trees the river the road
Water
drifting both ways in towers and walls
Toward
whitened sea and high hills’ load.
Tinsy
leaf glints at window, the rain again,
Window
pale-grey pale-blue rivery lines.
Decking’s
rings rings rings, as spouts explain
Everywhere’s
downward, roads creekbeds with signs.
Else,
clears a quarter-hour to white upon blue
Glistening
greens in sea and trees rainbow.
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