It rained again this morning
and now it has stopped.
But the rain keeps coming
with its drop, drip, drop.
Tiny pearls of moisture
creep the palm fronds vein
gathers at the tip
then drops the jewel again.
I got home from my trip to Australia yesterday and have been trying to catch up since then. I've just about got my laundry done. The suitcases are empty. Tomorrow I'll put them away in the garage.
What are you happy about today? Can you write about what makes you happy today?
Today I'll be happier than a beach ball bouncing in the sand.
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Monday, August 29, 2016
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