The rain comes
Like kitten paw feet
Pouring, not purring
Down on you
Unprepared without an umbrella
I try and wield myself
In and out
And around
Waiting inside
Going outside
The rain comes and goes
I dont buy an umbrella
I have five at home
I'll just wait it out
The eL is a short jog
Away I can make it
I enter down the stairs
Like I've reached the finishing line
Of a marathon race
Relieved, tired.
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