It seems the skies are angry
And the clouds are spitting in anger, too
Large volumes of waters are dropping
It is raining cats and dogs
Raining so profusely
Waters are all over
Everywhere to show these angers
Of the skies and the clouds
But it is a blessing
A blessing for us; for all
The heat goes away
And the weather become more friendly
Except when it turns to cold!
Olaniyi G. Akanji
© 2015
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