Let It Rain

[Regarded]

Let it rain,
Let it rain,
Oh how the humble old man,
Ran,
Endlessly.

Let it fall,
Let it roll,
Let it rock,
Let it stalk,
The raven cries,
And the woman lies,
And the husband comes,
On the face of the love.

Bask,
In the light,
And last,
For tonight,
That is all she needs you for.
But with poetic intendancies you lay,
And children in your head,
And love from your bed,
Is gone.

Let it rain,
"He's insane!"
Screamed the man,
And the humble old man,
Ran,
And stopped.