Tagged: rain
in the backyard, the
in the backyard, the
chinese mahogany rains,
leaves gliding through the
air like birds searching for its
migration route, winter is here
.
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** in the absence of The Daily Post from WordPress, here’s your daily prompt: migration
monday morning, the
monday morning, the
tugboat of dawn refuses
to budge – the darkened
sky apologizes on
its behalf, sends wet missives
.
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** in the absence of The Daily Post from WordPress, here’s your daily prompt: missives
in the middle of
in the middle of
the night, i am recording
the sound of
rain hitting the
concrete alley
behind our home.
other sounds
wander in –
the fridge, a
cough, the memory
of your voice
saying it’s late
.
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at the tail-end of
at the tail-end of
a weeklong
storm is summer
brewing –
the city sweats
.
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all day, the rain falls
it takes more muscles
it takes more muscles
to make a rainy morning
than it does to make
it sunny – scientists are
coveting each other’s raincoats
.
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on rainy mornings,
on rainy mornings,
we collect puddles, folding in
each corner with care
so that only the chosen
reflections spill when retrieved
.
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