Poem -
HOURS
AN analogy of a virga at night as a Gamble of detection
Shylocks and sharks,
betting you get lost,
oh what's the cost,
when you realize the virga,
Sun showers and rays of light,
put up a fight, as you might,
at cost of the night,
superb flight
into the night,
at cusp of day,
in the twilight
hours.
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