November
11, 1983 5:00 p.m.
Poetry by Michael F. Nyiri
"Rain Prattle"
Dripping Globules run silently along the edge then fall steadfast into the puddle Making a sound like Rain Prattle Rain Prattle on the eaves Rain Prattle on the billboards Slipping Memory run silently along the edge of time fall into the puddle Making a sound like Rain Prattle Flipping Channels run silently across the dial the lonely tears fall into a puddle Making a sound like Rain Prattle Rain Prattle in an instant Rain Prattle for an eternity
copyright 1999-2004 by Michael F. Nyiri
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