tears

She strikes and strikes the shrilly circling boy till the stick breaks in her hand. His tears are rainy weather to woundlike memories: I think this picture represents this part of the poem well. It says "His tears are rainy weather to woundlike memories:" This picture shows the tears falling from the sky like rainy weather and it seems to almost be in a dream world which is like the "//woundlike memories//." A wound in the memory is just as harmful as any flesh wound. A wound of the mind may never go away even though there may not be any physical mark, it can still haunt you.