Le mot juste
Raindrops on a
dry field
I am
A flat field, receiving
raindrops
Le mot juste
Raindrops on a
dry field
I am
A flat field, receiving
raindrops
Headlights
on puddles
Raindrops
Never learned guitar
Fingers numb
from freezing rain
Born to sail
I squint into
cold, misty rain
Grey misty rain
Abundantly
dull
Rainy days
Soggy steps in
soggy socks