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Rhythm of Rain

by Oonah V. Joslin

This morning’s music
a pitter of rain on glass

plip into the bird bath
plok against plastic bucket in the yard

drum of nylon stretched out over spokes
swish of wet rubber on road

At the door I hold out my hand
feel the silent wetness of the sound

Copyright © 2013 by Oonah V. Joslin

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