Rain and shine

With possible wedding of rain
With sun in crossbow of color

As if an interspecies marriage
To perform of dogs and vixen,

Kid guests would aid and abet
The rain battering on asbestos.

The kids would promise rain,
Eggs of earlyrise crowing hen

And if it wouldn’t savour them
They give duck eggs in a pond.

When it would rain on a pond
Fish drowned in fear of death-

How difficult it was to be a fish
Between sharp arrows of rains.

Crows would bide in bare skins
For the rain to stop, to be ready

For their meeting in the almond
To deliberate on climate change.

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