I am Rain

Junrey Aliman

I am rain
Falling to the ground.
Puddles being splashed in
exploding as they crash
onto the ground,
rising in holes,
sinking into dirt,
seeping into cracks,
sliding down coats.

This poem sprouted in the Philippines, in response to “#RewriteCOP: Enhancing implementation, action by non-party stakeholders” by Jenny Mae Albinio in the Philippines.
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