Partially Cloudy Man


Partially Cloudy Man,
I'm coming to terms with the rainy weather.
Realizing that these times are only temporary.
Temporary.
Temporary.
Partially Cloudy Man,
unable to bring the sun my soul seeks;
and for all those times
you gave
of hope from cloudy skies,
my dead friend,
Partially Cloudy Man.
I feel the rain clearing.
A goodbye that will steal the tears from my eyes,
and don't forget to use them
as you rain on new skies.

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