AHEAD OF THE RAIN

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I walk home

from the bar;

slightly buzzed

but moving ahead of the rain.

 

I glance at the sky

and notice the moon & stars

beginning to duck

behind the clouds.

 

The storm is coming

& with luck

I’ll be home

and tucked under the covers

before it hits.

 

 

 

 

 

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