A COLLECTION OF...


Before the rain came to its collection
The birds briefly their cherishment
Playing like an old phonograph
The slight patter of raindrops
like the needle at the end of an LP, recurring tap and hiss lifted to play
a new spin, but only after the rain...

© 2017 Mark Richard Prime

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