The wind is forcefeeding
The rain
Splattering it against
The pane
With a violent
Thrust, twist and turn
The rain seeks
Escape by dribbling
Around the edge
Of the window
And dripping onto the sill
Within it can
Relax wryly
Having escaped
The maelstrom
Without.
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