Drops of water roll down his face
As he kicks the graveyard gate open
Thunder strikes and rain lashes the air
As the last leaf falls off the dead tree and lands on his sturdy boot
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A refined poetic imagination, Ama Alma. You may like to read my poem, Love And Iust. Thank you.