Sun’s Clout – form writing

 

Where did my sun go?

March right into April showers?

Clouds start weeping to fill the hours?

The curtains flap billowed and soaked?

Drenched by a deluge of confusion?

Wrought by worrisome infusion?

Answer me nay at all?

* just when you are, so, enjoying the

sun’s warmth it clouds o’er a-again.

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