A familiar sound
Caught my attention
Repetitive, but in no
Predictable pattern-
What is that?
Familiar, yet, a mystery-
I looked ahead
I looked behind
Still, the sound repeated in
Unmeasured Intervals-
Walking along the sidewalk
Looking down, I noticed
Large, gray polka dots randomly
Decorating the concrete –
Appearing and disappearing
Along with the sounds-
Suddenly, a cool splat
Touched my arm-
Raindrops! Big, fat Raindrops!
How is it possible?
Such a lengthy, lovely journey
Occurring in a matter of minutes
While taking a few steps
Along an ordinary sidewalk

Kelley, only you could make the “polka dots” of raindrops into a poignant poem that resonates with us all! I LOVE THIS. Love and hugs, dear friend. ππΌβ£οΈ
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Thank you, Karla! Love and hugs! β€οΈ
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My blessing, sweet friend! π
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