pahavit (pahavit) wrote,
pahavit
pahavit

rain

rain

rain runs in blurred ranks down the panes,
muttering tonelessly against the glass.
stray drips hang from branches, fire escapes, overhead wires.
little streams skitter along
through the gutters, gurgling
into drains at the corner.
sometimes it sleets,
frozen rain
clattering on the window.
it's cold and dreary.

my cat settles down
and tucks in his paws
to stay warm next to me,
as i drowse and dream of summer.


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