The rain doesn’t care who it falls on
It doesn’t care who is helped or inconvenienced
It doesn’t care who speaks on it or what they say
It asks no permission or forgiveness
It just falls
As it always has
And it cleanses
nourishes
destroys
And shapes
Because that is why it is here.
—andru defeye
Flommist Andru Defeye is the Guerrilla Poet Laureate of Sacramento. Copyright © 2019 Andru Defeye. Foto by Randee Tavarez.
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