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08 May 2021 2 Comments

by Whimsy Mimsy in poetry, tanka Tags: , , ,

I rock on the porch
watching the dark clouds smudging
miles away from me
it’s beginning to rain there
the cold wind carries the scent

2 Comments (+add yours?)

  1. sustainabilitea
    May 07, 2021 @ 20:49:01

    I’d love to be rocking on a porch and smelling that rain smell.

    Reply

  2. Whimsy Mimsy
    May 08, 2021 @ 01:55:39

    I wish I could mail you some! It’s raining off and on last week and the next.

    Reply

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