Puddle


Drops of rain

Pidder padder 

Puddle splashers 

Rippling reflections 

Clouds undressing 

White grayish sky

Drowsy eyes

City sounds

Life in motion

Unrehearsed commotion 

I stand and observe 

Like a junior reporter 

Writing a feel good story

Or poem

A traveling wordsmith 

Recording existence 

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photo courtesy of pixabay.com

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13 thoughts on “Puddle

  1. That makes me think of the times as a child when I was walking home from school. I stopped deliberately and listened to the sound of the rain falling on my rain coat and hood. Everything was so peaceful… only the sound of the rain. But I hope that you are having some sunshine soon again! Want some from over here?

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