
Rain, Snow, and Other Weather
by Lauren Stacks
[Found in Time You Let Me In: 25 Poets Under 25]
I'm like the weather, never really can predict
when this rain cloud's gonna
burst; when it's the high or it's
the low, when you might need a light jacket.
Sometimes I'm the slush that sticks
to the bottom of your work pants,
but I can easily be the melting snowflakes
clinging to your long lashes.
I know that some people like:
sunny and seventy-five,
sunny and seventy-five,
sunny and seventy-five,
but you take me as I am and never
forget to pack an umbrella.
(c) Lauren Stacks
photo: weheartit

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