Poem: A Rainy Day in December

A Rainy Day in December.

And it is rainy. And it is cold. A December rain.
And you are inside, looking out the back door,
watching the rain on the block table
where the cats sleep on sunny days;
watching the rain bounce off the boards
and settle into puddles
as you wait for her to come down
and complete the day.

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