3-28 and I was done

and I was done.
the rain came down.
and I was done.
the house felt empty,
no table,
bags packed,
Tater pouting on the carpet,
but,
I was done.

the rain came down,
all around me,
all I could think about,
was the empty house
the rain coming down,
and me,
in this house,
with the rain coming down,
done.