Walking In The Rain

Walking with my children
In the rain
I wear red against the raging storm
Arabella tries to hold her umbrella
To keep her head dry
But her arms are young
And weak
And her hair gets wet and wild
Little Alex just runs into the rainstorm
Splashes in puddles
And waves at passing birds
We go walking, walking in the rain

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Gingko Highway

A still day,
No suspicion of wind,
No soft autumn chill
On the back of my neck
Just a road stretching ahead
Framed by sunshine,
The leaves that have fallen
And the tracks left
By those who have gone before me
A gingko highway
In the fall

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Brothers

I’m not pretending life isn’t hard,
But we really love our hometown, Prague.
We’ve hats on our heads and boots on our feet,
And a lantern, both for light and heat.
And best of all, we have each other,
This is my best friend my little brother.

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Waiting For A Rainbow

A gloomy day,
When the clouds bank and threaten,
Steel grey and forbidding,
Precursors of storm.
I will stand on a bench,
And lean forward,
Rest my weight on its back,
Hold an umbrella above my head,
And wait for the skies to relent,
A tiny slice of sun will break through,
Followed by a rainbow…
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