its raining tablespoons outside
Location
my home
my street
my additional
United Kingdom
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today i took a walk
a not so normal silence
there wasnt any talk
but then it started raining
the rain wasnt water
it was almost draining
really just like slaughter
then the spoons came crashing in
i heard the howls come
teaspoons, tablespoons, and dessert spoons
hollering all at once
i heard my friend say to me
it looks like its raining hard she cried
and then i had to tell her
its raining tablespoons outside.
This poem is about:
Our world