#1
Winter rain furious
Spit last ditch snow
Then St Patrick's day
Blows up in to times
Multifaceted chaos
Where we dream of
Leprechauns in elf
Suits handing out
Gold de blooms to
The wild children
Of civilization
#2
In the safety of the storm
I roll
W the blunder of thunder
& Flashed of lightning
All around
Feet slosh & pound
Pavement
No time only thought
Only dream
Amid mercurial clouds
If the future
Cleansed continually
By electrified rain
In the safety of the storm
I roll
#3
While the robots of injection mold
Presses dream
& Their operators sigh
W the everyday life despair
The last winter wind & snow
Freezes the world again
Our skin goose pimpled
With the beginning of Springs
Flip flopping weather
Giving out more reality than this
Poet cares to acknowledge
Until July
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