The Smell of Rain

Disguised on a
windy summer day.
Beholden’

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May flowers
seeded in April sway.
Under the aegis of
June fade away.

Vault of heaven
begone.
Circumlocute
foolhardy creature piton.

Rouse of time predawn
feel the totality thereon.

Idle away
harmoniously.
Amid the rain
ceremoniously.
Tide is left
Parodied
erroneously.

Written by Margaret Martin

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