Here we go! Another poem! Because the rainy Fall days are returning to Washington state, I figured I’d share one of my earlier poems inspired by wet days and mud puddles. Enjoy!
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Rainy Day
plink,
plunk
droplets of drizzle dazzle the day
stomp,
squeak
red rainboots
slip and slide
through the dusty doorway
leak,
leap
kitty cat catches
a wayward wet drop
hiss,
hop
fuzzy feline frets
and he won’t stop
laugh,
splat
into a bed of leaks
mud,
thud
I clean off my filthy feet
calm,
sigh
day disappears,
leaving quiet, cool night.
Things are more interesting when less bright.
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