She Comes Out Smelling Like Rain

Washed the roundish rock off in the pond.
Metallic sizzle smell came from her center.
Reminding me of a sauna’s fragrance.

Mica and feldspar glinted under the water.
I lift her out and sense a metallic scent.
Instantly visualizing iron on a rainy day.

Memories flood my brain
Other rocks collected and cherished
Thrown out by a prissy mother

Another treasure! I dunk her into the gentle water.
Next to miniscule minnows
She comes out smelling like rain.
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Hankins Avatar
January 15, 2022 at 8:56 AM
Nice one, Caren. I'm wondering if your mother threw out your rock collection? I don't recall her being prissy!
Krutsinger Avatar
January 15, 2022 at 11:37 PM
She was a minimalist who wanted everything CLEAN. I am still rebelling.
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