Friday, October 24, 2025

Rainy days outside*

 Rainy days outside*


The rain, it foreplays at the windowsill

I sit in my chair, watching it still

The dance, for it becomes a covering of wet

To make the grass green, it has seen nothing yet

But I ponder by looking outside and see

I am still in this chair as dry as can be


Dom*Colucci 2011

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