The subjective virtue of a downpour
The rain has returned
we hover inside our cabins
wood stoves burning
eating pancakes
playing Scrabble
while the forest
sops up the onslaught
giddy with drink.
The rain has returned
we hover inside our cabins
wood stoves burning
eating pancakes
playing Scrabble
while the forest
sops up the onslaught
giddy with drink.