Saturday, May 9, 2015


Drops drip on me
You see,
I expect them to -

It's spring -

The green earth
Alive with the wisdom
Of tomorrow and the
Lessons of has beens

And the heavy clouds
Heaving with readiness to burst
And generous with their
Torrent of thirst-quenching outpour

Pitter-patter to me
That it should rain

Unexpected and uninvited though,
And possibly as wet,
Is all of the snow,
I hear we're about to get!

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