Swirl in the Rain

Swirl of the umbrella Spinning the rain drops Making that dance Oh what a spectacle! I stopped as the crowd gathered Suddenly Aware of my self The umbrella continued to swirl My feet fell silent, stuck in my shackle. My eyes filled with shame I did what I shouldn’t have Each accusing eye, a strangerContinue reading “Swirl in the Rain”

happy story

The old book is filledwith some happy and some sad wordsstorybook of 2020 is archived fresh note book arriveswith 365 fresh-smelling pagesPages waiting expectantly to be filled with your words let’s take the new book, smell the fresh pages work up a fun appetitethat should last an year, so that when we look back atContinue reading “happy story”