Miffed Moisture

Invariably our best nights were those when it rained. - Thoreau

It never rains when I want it to.

So I cry my own acid downpours.

Cutting to the chase with a dull knife.

Welcome to the condensed story of my life ...

Author's Note

“A single gentle rain makes the grass many shades greener. So our prospects brighten on the influx of better thoughts. We should be blessed if we lived in the present always, and took advantage of every accident that befell us.” - Thoreau