NaPoWriMo Day#4 Write a poem with an Iain M. Banks spaceship title
It was a sunny day
It didn’t rain like it was supposed to
On such turbulent days,
Nor was there music
Playing in the background,
No bittersweet symphony accompanied
The aftermath of what you said;
There was no fierce wind, no tears,
No looking into each other’s eyes
For one last, enduring, fleeting moment
As is usual in books or movies.
Yes, it was an irregular apocalypse.
Still, it was one after all.
And the pain I felt after it happened
Was as real as what I would have felt
Had it been raining that day.