a flash of rain,
just a sputter,
a morning shower,
it pings
along the rooftop,
fills
the gutter,
rushes out towards
the welcoming
arms
of a stream.
it changes your plans,
this rain,
this cloud burst.
but there is so
much more to do,
or not do, before
the sun
appears again.
Saturday, May 7, 2016
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