The soft pitter patter of the rain, quieted my soul

Time’s tough with storm and flooding
Stayed in bed with my chipped cup
Strange feeling and so cunning

The soft pitter patter of the rain, quieted my soul

Yellow roses on the table
Heart broken after the breakup
Move on as I’m young and able

The soft pitter patter of the rain, quieted my soul

Like a fool I let myself be
To my surprise came my new pup
As I drink my nice cup of tea

The soft pitter patter of the rain, quieted my soul

For: https://puttingmyfeetinthedirt.com/2021/11/01/november-2021-writing-prompts/

5 Comments

  1. whatever
    is far worse than always or never
    the ties were severed
    cut off
    lop it
    chop it
    drop it
    love is hate
    kismet s a karma s fate stone toss away is all
    and got nada ta do with it
    any fule know dat

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