Tuesday, July 20, 2010

7.14.2010: After the Rain Poem

After the rain, all is still,
the air is heavy, and a mist
rises from the grasses. Birds
chirp, softly, unsure if all is
clear. A chill touches my
bones- I shiver.


jervaise brooke hamster said...

Monica, i want to bugger you.

Monica the Author said...

Does that mean you like the poem?