Rain on Our Charade

Come rain or shine, onwards our lives parade (or charade).

On Soggy Grass

Strolling on the night grass between spring showers.


A timely prompt for a quadrille: a 44-word poem on the midnight thunder, overnight drizzle and morning dew.

The Vernal Rain

An experimental, mushy play of words with an overstretched monorhyme, unfortunately lacking as much clarity as the depicted weather.

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