28 September 2008

rainy days

damp wet and dripping. the day slips and slides and shimmers in a pool of water under my feet. loud splash flying down the gutter and across the window frame. light zips through the electrified air, thunder crashes as the ground shudders against the weight of the hard and heavy and cold rain. the wind sprays mist on my face, my hands are wet, squishy toes in my damp sandals.

1 comment:

  1. Hi, Sis! I love your poetry. I've been having a bit of trouble with my internet connection lately, so am mostly reading blogs on my mobile phone. Unfortunately I can't comment to certain blogs when I use the phone, depending on their comments settings. (I'm using a computer right now.) So please don't take it personally if I can't always comment.


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