Drought

*Pikist*

Snow
Clouds
Sink
Like
Frothy
Suds
Down
The
Mountain
Drain,
Leaving
Behind
No
Rain.
Desert
Dust
Accumulates
On
Dinner
Plates,
And
Every
Horizontal
Relates
Efforts
To
Sweep,
But
It
Still
Grows
Deep.
It’s
Such
A
Bore,
I Just
Ignore
It
All
Until
I Break,
And
Give
The
House
A
Through
Shake.