About The Rain

Days In The Blackberries Field

time of severe drought
thirsty ground longing for rain
each drop is priceless
*
roses without thorns
raindrops wet down the petals
bouquet in his hand
*
after the downpour
raindrops slide down the window
leaving the traces
*
useless umbrella
hanging on its broken wire
looks miserable
*
raindrops on her cheeks
skillfully disguise the tears
no one noticing
*
happy gutters sing
making the right atmosphere
new haiku revives
***
today’s rain enters
through the skin into the bones
~ a deadly coldness

***

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