It’s Raining in Brookline©
Copyright 2016
By Felina Silver Robinson
It will start without notice
They’ll be no time to run and hide
The sky will darken
Then open up wide
You may hear it roar
Or even crackle
You may jump out of your skin
You may even be mesmerized by the sudden chaos and can’t seem to turn away
And before you know it, the sun has returned to its rightful spot in the sky
Now, it’s no longer raining in Brookline
For the moment anyway

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