I guess you could say ink and paper make the writer, and I guess that's why I choose not to use them.
Thursday, November 5, 2015
Rain Pome on Take Off
There aren't many nights like this left in America;
still, but for the shower that comes without warning.
quiet, but for the gentle tap of rain on street.
two storeys up from my window ever dry,
two storeys down my wet earth washed away.