It tinkles
It splashes
It pours
It giggles
It smashes
It grows
It tickles
It crashes
It flows
It wriggles
It flashes
It roars
Over the hills
Down the void decks
Under the bridges
Into seas
Onto land
Under the overhang
And yet
Here it is
We face another drought
Anne Varghese (c) 2005
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