Watchin' Clouds
Useless scribblings about things that don't matter.
Monday, April 25, 2011
Senses
Rain was soft, like a blanket
smelling of pavement and concrete-
excreting the heat
from before the wretched, cool drops
had fallen into their cracks.
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