Let's just say I'm a bit ticked off. Some may know I do a bit of writing. Hoping the new website will be back in a couple weeks.
ANYWAY, I went to submit last minute to a good friend's book, and I screwed up the submission and then it didn't happen. All my bad. So, I may post a few bits here n there.

Rain At (My Door)

Sounds I hear are
the smattering.
The pitter pattering of rain
outside
my
door.

What does this bring?
A quiet side.
No chance of earth collides
with thoughts
a drift
inside.

You take that crazy day you had and stop.
No longer missile shots.
Just a sound which makes you
beg for more.
Serene takes away rancor.
Just look outside my door.

You have a bit of pain.
Yeah, we all do.
Take this moment
or two or three
and cast it
away.

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Sounds I hear are
the smattering.
The pitter pattering of rain
outside
my
door.

What does this bring?
A quiet side.
No chance of earth collides
with thoughts
a drift
inside.

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