9.09.2011

The Hurricanes

it reads:
The passing giants
Whose shadows cast a dark cloud
Left us with buckets.

(or)

To walk on water is a marvelous feat
And these giant ones passed o'er it walking
Their shadows did a silent cloud create
But we with buckets gather water, talking.

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