One day the storm came around here,
and we called it…
rain.
And the rain fell
hard and heavy.
And I thanked God
that I had my safe haven
with 4 wheels
to traverse the road.
All around me is rain
drenching,
soaking,
buckets
of rain,
wet,
wet,
wet,
wetness,
but not inside here.
Man, it’s nice and dry
in here,
and wet
everywhere out there.
And I drove my safe haven
through the rain
back home,
and we called it…
a car.
-John Bauman
