And so it Goes…
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
I liked it.. good one..:)
Thank you kindly!
I’m new to ur site.. diggin the archives now.. you seem like a pro in writing.. 🙂 I am interested in ur writings..
Well, shucks…
*blush*
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yes i did subscribe.. I’m not so much of a foodie.. So recipes are latin to me.. I like ur poems though..:)