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May 18, 2010 / Michelle Ferris

And So It Goes… (Poem, 2008)

Here we are again.
Meeting in the rain.

Skipping stories over puddles.
Stepping stones to a gravel heart.

Our umbrellas become raincatchers.
Sharing words grown heavy.

Tonge-in-cheek we run full speed.
Over awnings flushed red, wet.

There we were, we met again.
Your lovely granite touch.

© 2008 by Michelle Ferris

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