DICHOTOMY OF RAIN AND NO RAIN

He is complaining about the train platform
and no driver.
I can only imagine what the rain is doing to him.
Our own clouds rise above, snicker and chatter,
useful as static.
All the rain is on him.

I am a driver.
I am also under no threat of rain.
I would trade places with him.
Someone else is getting him, I’m sure.
Bright-
ton.

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