A Rainy Night
On a rainy night, after an awkward date,
I followed the red tail-lights’ streaked
On a wet roadway, driving through clouds;
Followed them Home.
The misty drops fell, to be carried away
By the slip, slap, swish of wavy wipers;
A waterfall glass to look through.
And later, while sitting in my chair,
Wondering, Just what was
What.
The rain still fell, pittering, pattering
on a hard roof.
Raindrops
Had followed me
Home.
10 May 2010 Michael D. LeFevre Copyright
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