Hey (to Bean)

The rain came 
I haven’t heard 
he’s so small 
half my height 
thin and frightened 
he could be 
anywhere I think 
swept out to 
sea or buried 
under the mud 
nobody knows about 
me so nobody 
knows to call 
so I wait
I just sit
here and wait 
hoping to see 
or maybe hear 
his familiar hey