Enjambment, rhyme, varied meter, a touch of alliteration, this poem doesn't have it all, but it's got a lot. And more stanzas than usual, six that move fast to the end. Just like life.
I was going to include one stanza for non-subscribers, but they (the stanzas, not the non-subscribers) are so tied to one another that no single one will make much sense. (Dear non-subscriber, fix your situation here.)
You'll just have to ask me for the whole thing, if you've not gotten it already.
As for subscribers, here's your spot to chime in on the content and quality of today's Cloudburst offering.