November drips - 17
In falling
rain
Down-pouring
drips
That wash
the dirt to drain
And clog its
flow;
In swirling
stain
Remember sunshine;
Words will
give you this.
Written with thanks for reading and writing
Missed Connections
I did not answer Did not see Your message. Did Not mean To leave you hanging. No reply. Now I’m Delighted that You caught me. Found me innocent No hanging offense After all, or fence To separate us, but We’ll meet. I’m glad You’re going To drop by.
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