Rain Endless droplets Sparkling silver and grey In the weak winter sunshine Falling Falling Splattering Unfurling, unfolding Across the concrete and cement landscape Running rivulets down the street Collecting Gathering In the street corners Where autumn leaves have clustered Carried there by the winds Clogging the drains And creating Great silver and grey pools of water Reflecting all that exists around them
When Venus gets too close catfish have been known to come up out of the water onto the shore, feed awhile, then go back in.
It's business as usual in the Apocalypse. And business is very good right.. more..