Michael H. Levin: Poems and Prose
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WHEN THE HARD RAIN FALLS
Nobody dry
no rest or ease
water spouts
from a dark green sky
no place tight
or safe or sure
when winds uproar
each casement hums
we drift unmoored
as the hard rain drums
on roofs and eaves.
Version first published in Love & the Pandemic: An Anthology (Moonstone Press, Philadelphia), Vol. 1, March 2021