Twiglet #67

Three American Sentences All About Weather

Stood on a muddy track, umbrella in hand. A moody slash of rain.

Saw a sculpture. Looked like wizard fingers. Or a seahorse. Rain does that.

You’re out on flattened water. Fishing. As rain slashes at my window.

written for Twiglet #67 “Slash of Rain”

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