June 14, 2013

Rainsong 3

The monsoons are here
Of slushy drains
And slithering snails
Earthy smells
And mucky trails.
Wriggling worms
Squished under feet
Eeks and shrieks
At the death giving feat!
With rolled up pants and
Swishing skirt
Let us steal some romance
With some coffee, and flirt?

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Maira Gall