soggy

21 Dec

nothing much anybody can do

when the world turns soggy

mushy, squishy

and moldy

we just slosh our way through

dripping on the counter

as we lean over to see

leaving puddles where we stood

soggy

under grey skies

buried deep under layers of cloth

trying to keep a place where

we all can be dry

we slowly develop

our fins and our gills

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