Rain Water

Rain water fills the barrels
Thank you, it’s a nice system
Bodies are softly washed
From those barrels,
And later dishes.

A honey bee comes by the dishpan
Droning in for a drink
And when satiated
She flies about a bit
In expanding loops
Saluting her good fortune too.

H2Oh

 

~Raucous and intense noise

Drumming on my roof this early morning

~Wetting and touching every recess

A trickle is a flood to someone

~Some heavenly ovations will engender randomness

Especially if you have left your umbrella behind

~Reality, an inspired nuance.