The Rain It Contins
It Tues It Threes
Fours Hundreds T-Ives
Those Heaps Thous Those
Drops Dropping Millions
Milling Wet Misting
Prancing Puddles Con
Those Cretes Those Refs
Those Flections Pinging
Popping Hopping Up
Gray Skies Trees Leaves
Greens Buildings
Colors Various Reflec
Lecting Collecting
A Constant Dis A Contin
Play Tin Tap Slap Glass
Concrete Pong Of Water
Accenting Dotting
Poking Eyes " I's " " T's "
Crossing Boss Bitch
Itching Bang Bang
Bang Bong Angling
From Limbs Cars People's
Building Hanging Hung
Great Time
Mellons Popping ...
written May 9th , Friday afternoon having lunch across the street at Byblos around 2 PM and being mesmerized by both rain and people all around.
W's In Motion
Walking Pants Panting
Pants Cheeks Ass
Fitting Snug Moves
Those Ments Meant
Men Dis Is Tract
Rac Rack Racting
Frac Rac Acture
Mind's Aperture OH Open !
Pun Unc Uncture
Turing Turning
Heads Beds Wanting
Towering Power
Rung Ran Run Flung
Slung Walking
W's Slapping Me
Just Please Once
Twice Cover ...
On Face ...
Descent Perch
Perfume Yours Share
Me It With Now
Suf Yes
Uf Uf Me Fo Focate
Kill Clear
Heaven's Gate !
written same time Friday, May 9th 2008 over across the street having lunch wand watching the walkers by ... enjoying their retreat as they pass by and away from me perhaps never to be seen again by me.
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