Nature Cleans
It was a moody day
rain fell slowly and steadily
not wanting to stop
green tree leaves
hung heavily
laden with moisture
puddles became larger
covering the streets
hiding pot holes
the start of a small stream
runs along the sidewalk
washing the dirt
to the nearest drain hole
cleaning city streets
mother nature
refreshing and rejuvenating
doing her housework.
Copyright © Phyllis Babcock | Year Posted 2019
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