that night in Kensington Market

rain

the rain
Nokyoung Xayasane

there’s this rain
that falls outside my window
a gentle sprinkling
of rain

there was rain
that night
in Kensington Market
long ago

we hid underneath
an awning
for a while
until it let up

you took my hand
and we ran into the sleet
and wind
that night in Kensington Market

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