Poem: Writing on a Rainy Day

A mellow mood, small head-pains,

Words scribbled on a page.

The rain is falling, softly singing,

A sound track for my writing brain.

Horses standing, cats sleeping,

 I pet them as I’m dreaming.

Sweet candy, wrapped in color,

I nibble as I ponder.

Disconcerted, on my own,

Trying to comprehend my story yet known.

Time passes, maybe long maybe short,

Until I retreat inside for lunch.

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