Rain Dust
“I can’t dream this back to good or I would” - Jack Piatt
The screech of the brakes as the car is forced to stop in the rain
A cruel slap hurled across the face
The sound of a guilty lover’s footstep as they walk away
A cat crying in the rain
Undistinguished music emanating from the apartment door
The dark clouds disperse
The angry rain pours down
My incurable heart groans for better days
Written by: Carla L Ibanzo (c) 2024
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