Raining on Webs

I’m vulnerable, out without a jacket,

And it’s about to pour.

My heater, protection from the storm,

Won’t even look my way.

This web of hurt our love’s become

Is straining in the winds.

I don’t know what’s coming beyond the cloud layer.

Signed up unknowingly,

I report in early tomorrow

To throw myself off the edge

And fall along with the rain

Until I shatter and splash

Like a drop.

A celebration of eleven

Is all that keeps my sane,

Jacketed arms that I can cling to

When the downpour comes;

And another fragile heart,

I’ll protect when the burning sun returns.

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