Tag Archives: rain poems

on authority of rain 

Posted on April 11, 2022 by whimsygizmo

:: the sky’s in a moodand so are we, puddle lush-ious and fancy-free.  ::

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umbrella heavens

Posted on September 6, 2021 by whimsygizmo

the year has taken much, and left us hollow.  we count sorrowson both hands and watchthe cold doors close. i suppose   of all these wayward things, i miss my -self the most.  i search the sky for rain and other groovy ghosts. It’s Quadrille Monday … Continue reading →

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After the Rain

Posted on September 9, 2020 by whimsygizmo

You say you want to go into the city to see the lights and I’m all about that smile, and so I say yes, and we are on our way with nothing between us but the sway of the radio’s … Continue reading →

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Patter

Posted on April 11, 2019 by whimsygizmo

{for the rain, with its ‘such small hands’}   .. It matters what we said between these droplets, before the storm before that violent sky cracked open before the thunder stole our voice. We held pools, lakes, oceans in hesitant … Continue reading →

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Pocket Storms

Posted on May 21, 2018 by whimsygizmo

… I have decided ……………(she thunders) that these last cold drops are mine, …..saved for a sunny day when arched and angry eyebrows know the sky shines quite too bright and I need just one little plop of …………….rain to … Continue reading →

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Thus

Posted on January 5, 2017 by whimsygizmo

: much wanted, he put an end to night, to the boundaries of water, west, wizard, a particular kind of scattering. A bundle mouth amongst want. Members of the sacred, of mud and mist. Of extended arms, beckoned clouds. When … Continue reading →

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rain shine

Posted on May 7, 2016 by whimsygizmo

    play magnetic poetry here.   

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woozy

Posted on April 10, 2016 by whimsygizmo

.. it’s a doozy, this catawumpus flummox be ……………-fuddle, meant. this tailspin blunder …..-ment won’t stop. she’s feeling boozy, though she hasn’t drunk ……………………..a drop. she’s dizzy, in a tizzy (hope there’s no quizzy ………..at the end). she’s busy building … Continue reading →

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Lady, I swear.

Posted on October 16, 2015 by whimsygizmo

It’s raining flowers. It’s raining flowers. The world will never be the same. The world will never be the same. Flowers will never be the world. The same: It’s raining. I am the walrus. I am the walrus. This too, … Continue reading →

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