Violent Dew Drops

A poem about the rain I wrote one night during a storm.


1. Violent Dew Drpos

Rain thuds upon the concrete,

a watery web on my window.

Engine sounds and the slish-slosh of tires roar up my street

and I am happy, content, and peaceful.

A lightning strike, I smile, I expect the thunder.

The thunder comes, I jump, but eagerly await it’s return.

All the lights off, just me and the violent dew drops

There is no better place to be

than a night in the rainstorm.

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