State Forest
We drive through a small rainstorm that seems lost, too.
Dave Bonta
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We drive through a small rainstorm that seems lost, too.
The whole poem is a single sentence, and its surprise is in the last word. "We drive through a small rainstorm that seems lost, too." That "too" matters. Before we reach the rain, it quietly tells us that the people in the car already feel lost, or at least a little unsure of where they are.
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