midnight rainstorm

will you stay up and listen to the rain with me?
silver-gold streets,
pulsing, purring drain-spouts
and the here and there traffic sloshes gloriously
we don't have to venture out
but we could
blinking in it all
wet all through the edges of my worn-out comfy shoes
or we could slide open the windows
let it spatter in a little
either way, let's revel in it's music
smell the concoction of fall and fresh and midnight
the world is humming content
will you soak it in with me?


Christine said...

You are such an incredible poet! I can't believe it. You need to be published!

Mark Luimes said...

love it.

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