
Falling
One of the best things about the fall
Aside from the cascading leaves from wooden walls
Is the way the rain pours to clean it all
The mugginess of summer, before winter’s call
Clear Curtains
Forget the intricate patterns of lace,
Or the silky sheen drapes all over the place
Give me a rain-soaked day to brighten my face.
The other side of the walls to see his grace.













