My Black Skeleton Loves Her Red Skull’s Will
Rain splattered and tapped on everything. It came down fast. Gravel was soaked. The rainwater pool was full. A rumble of thunder. Trees were so green and luscious. They were still -there was hardly a breeze. Grey sky was soft with dense fog. It came down to her mountain of love. Unfolding came as I listened to drops of rain falling and dripping. It splashed on my round purple clock. It never stopped. Birds were chirping in wetness. 2 large birds made their way east. Another rumble