Icy droplets fall

Gently from the sky, into

Hick Town, about time.

Thanks for reading this!

You know what that means, don’t you?

Yep, we’re best friends now. 

Cardboard triangle

Is it a vegetable though?

Ask the government.

These “doctors” and such. 

They don’t know a thing about

Health, just prescriptions

The crunch of its bones

To become one with pavement

The fate of critters 

It’s the fog of war

Casting it’s long, dark shadow

Over my psyche

The scary accents

Potholes, rain, and lots of deer

I don’t like the rain

Snow on the TV

Raining outside the window

It’s damp, oh, its moist.

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