My Poem Got Rained Out
Peeking out window
a dark day of gray.
My poem cold and wet,
wants in for the day.
So we sit by the fire
in the comforts of home,
talk about weather
and creatures that roam.
Image and a feeling
that make a good poem.
and wait out the raindrops,
over cold cans of foam.
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