Wednesday, December 7, 2011

Rainy Eve

Nurturing all below with winsome drops
Simple and sublime and splashy
I hear the taps and you want to come in
I hear the dog and she wants to go out
And out I go
Covers me with soft sheets falling at angles
Vibrations of silver and white
Shimmering currency paying the night
Under neighborhood light

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