Rain
The rain
comes
pouring
down upon
the roof,
rapping
like hip-hop music
mingled
with the background of
flowing
water running through the
yard,
making multitudes of drains along;
while we
fold paper boats and send them sailing,
soaking in
the beauty of a cold wet morning outside,
while Mum
screams out to everyone to get inside the house
and dry up
before she yells for Grandpa and brings the roof down.
Riyadh, Saudi Arabia, 2007
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