Rain!

Rain!
By John Anderson, East Sierra Branch

I awoke this morning to a twinkling song.

Looked out on the porch to see water on the lawn.

As I stepped out and looked up, water hit my skin.

Then my mind remembered last February. It’s happening again!

From behind me Janice walked up and said that it’s RAIN!

Then my addled old mind re-logged the word in my brain.

 

John Anderson writes from the rain-starved Mojave Desert.