Thin wisps of grey clouds

Slide over white

Worn out of black overall.

Strong gusts of wind come

Buoying the leaves

Tossing limbs big and small.

Look now the sky,

All greyish black.

Clouds gliding over

One another.

Patter of raindrops

Falling on tin sheets

Beating them as drum’s leather.

Little droplets come,

Fall on my face.

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