by Jessica Lynn Lovelace

Created on: March 08, 2010   Last Updated: March 09, 2010

Rainstorm


Darkness presents itself
as the guest entertainment
come early to the party.
Rain splatters with giant diligence
creating rivers out of flat land.
Wind runs breathless
across the lazy lit campus.

From the third story window
I watch hazy yellow and red circles
drift in and out of view.
Drenched bodies run
slipping across the grassy rivers.

I watch and listen
and for a moment
forget about me.

I breathe.

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