daily poetry
committed to creating and posting one poem per day.
September 19, 2011
#887 the world is wet
the world is wet
water seeped into earth last night, inches deep
i listened from my pillow
water hit my tin roof
no wind
just dump-trucks of rain
now i watch stillness
as townspeople wake up silent
like the blossoms and the worms
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