piper and poet
Original poems by C. Harlan Goodrich
Friday, December 8, 2017
summer rain
today's final moments fell like a summer rain
diffusing into a many-colored memory
that returns with you in the morning
as sunlight teases the world awake
and busy people, not us,
leave the warmth of their lover's arms.
2/10/1992
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