Rain Stages
I have been surprised by the clapping
I have been perturbed to the pounding
I have been affectionate with the tapping
I have been reflective coo the lounging
I have been asleep from the pouring
I have been no peep while listening
I have been awake come the touring
I have been aware about the clanging
I have been beware doubt fall panging
This poem is about:
Our world