04-04-2021, 10:56 AM
Dogpark argument:
who didn’t pick up their poop?
This and cold rain too.
Outside, cold rain falls.
I join the rain for a smoke
and write this poem.
The interstate roars
behind a curtain of rain.
Birds sing rain’s end.
I love the sounds now:
train passing, birds singing and
last of rain falling.
who didn’t pick up their poop?
This and cold rain too.
Outside, cold rain falls.
I join the rain for a smoke
and write this poem.
The interstate roars
behind a curtain of rain.
Birds sing rain’s end.
I love the sounds now:
train passing, birds singing and
last of rain falling.

