Rainy day
Why are we here?
It doesn’t matter.
You’re here with me.
We walk down
The beach
Just being us.
That’s enough
for me.
It’s nice.
Rain drops off
My hat, silly hat.
Cold rain
It doesn’t matter,
You’re here with me.
It’s okay.
Time to go back?
That’s okay too.
Rainy day
Now in my memory.

© L. Rose (Jan. 28, 1989)