The rain comes down
Whether from nature or tyrant
Yet the sun doesn’t abandon us
Hidden, perhaps,
Behind clouds or bluster
But always there
Promising a tomorrow
With freshness and freedom
Smooth Aggregator, Not So Smooth Poet
News links and the occasional attempt at poetry
The rain comes down
Whether from nature or tyrant
Yet the sun doesn’t abandon us
Hidden, perhaps,
Behind clouds or bluster
But always there
Promising a tomorrow
With freshness and freedom
