rainy day thoughts

i pull on yellow rubber boots
grab my rubber duckie and
have a bath in the rain puddles
splashing spraying springing
from
adult-hood into
my plastic jacket-hood
wet drops slip slide down
my face my nose i stick out my tongue
lick the tears of heaven
then stop to wonder
why is God crying?

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2 Comments

  1. Teneale said,

    June 10, 2008 at 3:03 pm

    I love the picture in my mind of you in rainboots jumping in puddles. Wish I could join in. It is raining lots here too, I’ve been enjoying the crisp clean smell that rain brings.

  2. Annie said,

    June 11, 2008 at 11:58 am

    Maybe God is laughing so hard He’s crying. That can happen sometimes, in my experience. 😛 Or maybe He’s watering the garden, so there will be some delicious, beautiful fruit later!


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