Musings On Rain
Rain falls vertically
The stockade fence is dry
Save the top rail wet
Its high speed transit
Slick demanding caution
For black and grey squirrels
The lawn is dry beyond the
Array of the underground
Sump discharge
In need of this lady rain
Soft and easy on its
Parched blades
It’s quiet at this sundown hour
No wind save the micro
Puffs set up by convections
Of cooling concrete working
At vaporizing droplets misting
The stillness this moment of
Nature’s subtle act of
Entropy and enthalpy
Poetry by josephus
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Written on 2021-07-09 at 00:41
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