while relaxing on a petite porch
enveloped by may's hinting sunshine
i see the green grass on my mother's yard
i escape the porch
i place my naked feet in the grass
while standing in the blades of grass
touched by the light-breathing early afternoon
i see a smooth lane of sidewalk
i slip from the yard
i run down the sidewalk
while running down the sidewalk
indulged by saturday's leisure
i feel a breakout of small rain
i play in the rain
like children should
while i am 28 years old.
i love the rain
ReplyDeletewho says only kids should play in it.lol
There aint no wrong with playing in the rain at 28 lol. I wish more people would do it.
ReplyDeleteI love reading your poems. They're like a breath of fresh air.
ReplyDeleteAs for playing in the rain - it sounds so freeing!
@ dejanae
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@ brown girl gumbo
So glad you came by. Love.
Tha bare feet part is my favorite ;-)
ReplyDeleteI like the rain...just as long as I don't get my hair wet.
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ReplyDeleteYou can never go wrong with poetry...never.
ReplyDeletebarefeet and rain sounds like enjoying the little things on life. cool poem:-)
ReplyDeletethis is so beautiful! made my day :)
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