Ryan Cole - I Know Nothing About The Rain (With Apologies To T.S. Elliott,9/1/11)

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Do you still love me, she asks fragile moment, simple words Fear and longing mingled like our breaths hanging precariously in the air People talk about the weather To fill the savage spaces Empty Silence, empty words And we talk about the weather What can I say What do I know of the weather Falling gently, scattered drops What do I know of the rain Do you still love me, she asks In the interval between What do I know of love Falling gently, scattered drops And in the rooms the women light as a feather stand around talking about the weather And I don't really know what to say I know nothing about the rain Ryan Cole poemhunter.com/poem/i-know-nothing-about-the-rain-with-apologies-to-t-s-elliott-9-1-11/