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EILEEN MYLES No RainAnd then I heard the sound of rain that"s the air-conditioning but what makes me want the rain in here. That"s you says Chris being con- nected but no I hoped the darkness meant something. I put the heat on before I left so I could come in to something warm not cold bereft. But it wasn"t that. Just grey cold drunken grey a day full of sticks and plans and flowers for you. I want to wrap them in bamboo or clay I want to hang them on your door opening the marvelous concrete truths of what you"re doing now with your hands and ideas I have a secret for you the rain is falling through a screen I see many of us I hear a roar what"s that I asked Chris. That"s the future he said. It"s true Copyright 2006, all rights retained by the poet |
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