A small, raw snippet for today.  Another three line/haiku style poem.  Again, this is just one line of 3.  Not much to post without revealing all, LOL.

Rain weeps, smothers flames

Growing up our solar system was made up of 9 planets.  Then, Pluto got demoted.  What exactly is Pluto is up for debate.  I will leave that one up to you as you carry out this exercise.

Prompt #3: The planets

Do you identify with the demoted Pluto? Or, have you had a love that scorched like Mercury?  Choice is up to you what you want to write about.  Have fun with it.