dog days. Poetry respite

A Respite from the Dog Days

Welcoms showers.

The smell of the soil

drove me to my patio

could see the wonderful

the clouds turned black

the breeze became cool

the sky looked dark

it was a different day

cool and pleasant

stood there fo long

until rains came

drop by drop they fell

picked up momentum

rained mildly

then heavily


By meenas17

A lover of classical Carnatic music.
An avid reader, passionate writer, into stocks and investments for livelihood

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