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Poetico Forella
Rain Claw


National Espresso
Rain Claw

This morning an unsettling feeling settled upon me

Just as I was putting on my socks

I felt the rain claw at my face and I pushed

The keys back through the letter box


For the last time, so I walked away

And followed a little behind my feet

Suddenly with somewhere to never return

I turned and ran across the street


Ive carved a niche for myself

In a cold and wintry grave

As time tricks on I head towards

The rest that all men crave


I imitated the sceptics

Who doubt only for doubtings sake

I found the places where its safe

 To give and safe to take.