grey clouds lurking up above <br />guarding my clubs in a bag <br />ground slushy from night rain <br />spikes bite a shoe dip; mud <br />squirting off blades of grass <br />slippery scary fall on my pants <br /> <br />draining slowly taking toll <br />drive to mall is same call <br />day getting darker; minutes <br />crows flying, squirrel running <br />could be nice weather coming <br />call it a day i've done my waiting<br /><br />Manonton Dalan<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/121110c-so-wet-to-play/
