(Photo taken by me)
The droplets are everywhere. My briefcase, wallet, phone and shoes (especially the one with the gaping hole), completely saturated. Doesn’t bother me a whole lot. I mean, it could be worse. Thunder and lightning’s enough to frighten anyone indoors, but a playful rain is so enticing and inviting. Like anyone could step into the scene and become slightly more detached to the goings on of an everyday minute.
Looking for a new read? Take the car out for a moonlit drive 🌙 , roll the windows down 🚗 , crank up the jukebox oldies 🎵 , and check out my debut poetry collection Strange Cars in the Night on Amazon today.
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