Rain Dream
Rain Dream
Raining outside,
and the boy in short pants
swings a broom.
He’s at bat
in a room that’s
a park
for the other boy
smaller and kneeling
and waiting
his turn or the sun
or tomorrow,
whichever comes first.
Donal Mahoney
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