grey skies
drumming on the roof
raindrops on my face
a tiny hope of what might come
drumming on the roof
raindrops on my face
a tiny hope of what might come
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About Me
- Pam in Tucson
- I retired from the University of Arizona, where I coordinated distance learning. New enthusiasms include learning about digital photography and photoprocessing, archaeology, theatre, and observing the natural world around me.
2 comments:
Lovely poem, Pam. How much rain did you get? We were given a partly sunny reprieve today. I got outside and dug up a few flower beds. It was delicious to get my hands dirty. You want rain, and we want sun. May we both get our wishes.
Hi RD: It rained - actually sprinkled - on and off during the afternoon. I'd hoped for more. But then I went out front to look at the pre-sunset light on the mountains and was rewarded with the first rainbow I've seen in months and months! I hope the sun shines on you.
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