I Spoke To The Rain God. Poem by SY Wong ...

I wish I can laugh all the time

Yesterday I spoke to the god of rain

And told him the weather's gone astray

There' re some funny kind of rain

Which farts and fall, farts and fall -a full amount of a year's rain

In desperation, I spoke up

I didn't tell him about my plants

He understands, much more than anyone else

He says while we suffer, he is losing power

But, by a stroke of luck, today, we'll have rain.