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Express In Eight

Wind, Rain and I

Incessant rain for three days on
stocked water in rivers and wells,
stopped short of flooding the streets
rain in the night beats the roof.

Shy slow sun woebegone
in the dense grey clouds dwells.
Wind blows in, cool, sweet-
scented with roses.

I sleep as in a spell


Topic: MozeyMo Format:

• 9 lines: 2 quatrains + 1 line
• syllables per line: 8 8 7 7 / 6 6 5 5 / 6
• rhyme scheme: A B C D / A B C D / B