Rain Puddles
Rain shower ceased and the sun began to bake
Leaving upon the road steamy little puddles and lakes
Two little birds ,scoring their chance
Dived into a puddle to shower and shake
They splashed and splashed again and again
Diving their heads,tails and fluttering wings
Flying off,only to fly back in
In awe I watched and smiled
As I wrote to my son Overseas
My worry transformed ,unleashed
As I wait for him flying in .only to watch him fly back away....
Copyright © Barbara Stewart | Year Posted 2007
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