Friday, April 25, 2014
Haiku Friday: Rainy day
I glanced at a weather map recently and it showed rain clouds over most of the country. Not storms, really; just rain. There is something calm and good about a rainy day. I get lots of work done then.
Yesterday was a rainy day, and my last day of class. I have had a particularly good group of students this Spring, who have been eager and smart and patient with me. I'm going to miss them. When I finished my class yesterday morning, I walked up to my office and watched rain roll down the window and thought about the year so far.
Let's haiku about the rain-- what you do on a rainy day, for example. I will go first:
Harshness of winter
Cedes to a gentler fate
Grace falls down, at last.
Now it is your turn.
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Tell the rain I'm tired.
Tell it my back aches and my knees
Pull me to the ground.
It still will not stop.
Its drops carve the windows,but
Malaise paints mindscapes.
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Tell it my back aches and my knees
Pull me to the ground.
It still will not stop.
Its drops carve the windows,but
Malaise paints mindscapes.
<< Home