he could literally sit
and listen
to the rain all night
the work
place brings everything
to a stand
still he waits until the storm
clouds pass
before he dares
a trip out
in the town
with big
city envy occasional
bolts of
lightning across the sky
a blueish
white light only lightning has
anyone seen
an extra thought
floating
through the wet night air
cools down
with the moisture in the rain
the clouds
slap high fives with the tree tops
he sits
quietly at the bottom of tonight...
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