chills that run through the wind
as i catch the bus home.
huddled in the comfort of my coat
the rain continues to make it known.
passing cars splash over potholes
as i walk the way home.
pitter-patter of the raindrops
peaceful yet mellow.
looking through the window
as i lay down at home.
wondering when this rain may stop
like this dear most, forlorn.
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