Poetry

It’s time

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To make a move as the rain pours down outside.

Hoping I can make a run for it and avoid all the drops and puddles.

In hopes of staying dry and warm at the same time.

But in reality, the rain is hitting you like your the target it’s been waiting for.

And you end up looking like a wet mop, and recovery will take a long shower and a good wash of your hair.

Maybe tomorrow you will have better luck as the rain is yet to come with no rainbows in sight.

Written By: Deirdre Stokes Copyrighted ©️ 2022 By Deirdre Stokes

Published by mywords2228

Love writing poetry and reading tons of books. I also write short fiction stories and hope to include them on my page soon; I hope you enjoy my work, and thanks for stopping by my page.