Kit Kelen #1264 - a rustle like the rain

1264

a rustle like the rain

brisk around the town

in a sky come down

whiff of weather and it’s on

pants plastic

each tree

its own gnarl of weather

gulls have come

to make a kind a coast here

making the most of the mist

and day lapping

I’ll give myself a hill

 hood up now and then

and if a chill comes to the air

go under my own steam

a rustle like the rain I am

brisk around the town

in a sky come down

blur of them

as they fall to the page

with these very few words

gone round