Clear and cobalt now the sky On the floor,the water lie; Then follow'd a sunlight warm, Met the stream,an elegant gleam. So grateful to the sprinkled showers, Are the fresh and thriving flowers; Their petals drooped to the stalk, Heaved by the heaven's sulk. The clouds soaring high, Veiling the exuberant sun nigh; In and out,it goes,in and out, As a peeping Roman scout. Like a weary virgin woman, Just served with tepid semen; Bloomed the Earth into a lotus Content with the drooling coitus. Oh,my floor is already weeping, The water into the cracks is seeping; Cracks and puddles and all dross, Everything on my floor gross. No sweeping today, I thought, But,how can I stand all this rot? There and then, I took the broom Swiped the floor and every room. After the rain❤❤ #showerthoughts #rainyday
