Downpour Over the Interior

Stephen Kuusisto wearing a fedora and trench coat, standing beside a dragon in Kyoto, Japan

In the morning what with rain
Beating against the house
Rain falls inside me

Gently at first like a slim memory
Of blue nets by the sea

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And if I cried out, what of that?

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Hard rain at the windows
When I switch on the light
My shadow is more real
Than my body

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Homeland you’re my sadness
Mother-ghost and father-ghost
Rain falling and falling

“Don’t try to please anyone,” I tell myself
“Stop trying so hard…”

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Because I was an old man as a child
This is nothing new
The darkening season inside me
Truths draw nearer
Then as always they put out to sea…

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Author: stevekuusisto

Poet, Essayist, Blogger, Journalist, Memoirist, Disability Rights Advocate, Public Speaker, Professor, Syracuse University

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