Rainy Day Dreams
One day - it rained.
The sky opened twice
Cleverly dropping cats -
And dogs - some say.
Well, how I laughed!
That is to say -
People stared. Wondering why -
I came by that part of town.
Whispers in the corner.
Trolleys down the lane.
Bumbling men selling trees.
Did I say it was raining?
Crooked mazes of red cobblestone ...
How come I to this place?
... And windy angry rivers
Made angrier still by the rain.
Well, one day I just looked.
And it was raining.
2 comments:
beautiful...simply beautiful. :)
Thanks Geoffrey! That means a lot from a fellow poet!
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