A Drizzle Cascades of rain Bath myself in pain Dirt buried long ago In graves deep below Pains of days long gone All night until dawn Fools go by days Out of sun’s rays While in this cascade I am always in shade And while in this shade I am but a cascade Days fizzle While the skies drizzle 12/14/20 – Andy McRae
Its been a little while since my last post. Sorry about that. Life.
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