The Winter dark train
Rain running down my worn view
The fur children wait
You are eating Japanese
I wait for home on the train
Tag: rain
Four Seasons
Walking the Streets of Melbourne town.
The nanny trolley proudly wheels behind you,
so that you can transport the essentials.
Wallet, Perfume, cosmetics (just in case),
umbrella, poncho, slippers, hand sanitiser,
a selection of snacks, and a mobile phone.
People think you are daft.
Strangers look at your sweet wheely transport,
until unexpected rain arrives.
Watching Regret
watching the puddles
rain falls upon my regret
whispering music
Sunday Rain
emotional clouds
heavy with the grey of now
hiding the sunset
issues faced on Sunday night
The dread falls within the rain
Sparrows
The Wind and Sleet come
Water on the Windscreens and
the Windows of Home
Sparrows on the bare branches
Lost to the rain and the Wind
Rain Thoughts
Winter rain windscreen
The week’s collection of thoughts
Together we sit
Feeling the whispering rain
Waiting for more time alone

Lost Rain
rain is now a dream
the speaker plays a rain tune
imagined feeling
Imagined You
grey sky, falling leaves
rain swept sentimental day
grey thoughts remain still
listening to the winding
additional cup for you
Rain Longing
light rain starts and stops
to hear the heavy rainfall
distant memory
many cursed the rainy days
the cost of our ignorance
Ice Cream
rain falling somewhere
the pressure of the workday
rolling in ice cream