Over a Card Game in a Room With No Electricity

the raindrop

that splatters


on the kitchen

counter means


there is a leak

in the roof again


my mother takes

an extra shift at


night my father

drowns the thought


and I pick up my pen

This poem is about: 
My family
Our world
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