Guess what?...

Aunty Em

Well-Known Member
...It's raining...

Rainy Days and Mondays

I like rain.

Not the soft,
namby-pamby
misty autumn morning sort,
that touches you like fairy dew,
leaves you wanting more.

The bouncing-off-the-ground,
who-turned-on-the-taps,
stinging face kind
that slaps you
like an overwrought lover,
drenches through to skin,
makes you think -
"I should've brought the shower gel,”
leaves you
slick-hair plastered,
cleansed of all impurities.

I like rain --
no-one can see you cry.

©2003 Celia Lawton-Livingstone
 
That was really quite fine, Aunty. I like the rain too, but I'm afraid we'd need one of biblical proportions to wash away all of my impurities. :D
 
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