Sound of the rain as it falls off the eaves
Little drops running down smoothly
The baby smiles at the glistening glass
Trees grow greener making new leaves
Splash! Maybe I should get rain boots!
As the current poem above implies yes it is raining. I am one of those crazy people who likes walking in the rain. My friend who likes to call herself Dexter Creekwalker knows exactly how crazy I can be. As her name implies - yes - we did actually walk creeks. Many creeks though that was before we had kids. Oh the time to just goof off and relax in the rain. I so want to go Creek walking now!
Anyways here's another bad poem for your perusal. Though I am not sure what inspired this one considering I have never done it.
Seasick
Lost upon this sea
Laughter behind me.
Why do I see no noble
place to land?
I sigh as I seek
solace at the edge.
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