Rain Dance

[Guest guest]

What's been plaguing me is that

every thought

has always been thought before.

There are no new thoughts.

(I've thought this thought before)

No two snowflakes are alike

but

they're all water

(just the same)

And thoughtlessly

I do my rain dance

before my gods,

for my chosen candidates,

like a puppet

to make nothing matter

as they

fall

from the

sky

with the

frogs

and the

locusts

pelting

me