The pitter patter of rain
interferes with tyres,
the roll of rubber I’m listening for,
and as it swirls down the drain
the only thing I can think of
is calling out your name.
© Kristiana Reed 2018
The pitter patter of rain
interferes with tyres,
the roll of rubber I’m listening for,
and as it swirls down the drain
the only thing I can think of
is calling out your name.
© Kristiana Reed 2018