Rain (Poetry Form 48: Tyburn)

There is a type of poem called a Tyburn. It’s never really caught on. I think it’s because it’s crap.
I said 100 poetry forms. I never said 100 good poetry forms.

Complain
The rain’s
Insane!
A pain!
We howl and cuss! Complain! -The rain keeps falling
It’s driving us insane! A pain! We’re bawling!