Catharine (photo: backyard little flowers earlier this week)
I see
green leaf, white edge, pointy spikes, trying to catch the rain drops
I hear
thud thud drop
I smell nothing. hence the cold
my tongue wants real food
my brain wants to fly
I feel the keys under my fingers and this old chair and my flip flops and this soft sweater that is probably getting confused about whether I am the sweater, or if I am wearing it
and I just realized that
it isn’t raining, it just feels like it’s raining, and something else is making the thudding sound
happy Wednesday
PS I still can’t figure out what the sound is maybe it’s my neighbor doing a project but it sounds like basketball but it isn’t basketball. but like, tiny basketball
(PPS the source of the sound has been located it is people building a house a ways away. good job them, they sound like rain)
