Stomp and Splash
Sadness drops in uninvited
sometimes,
hanging around like a wet raincoat,
dripping on the floor,
puddling at your feet,
making a mess of things,
sadness
here’s what to do,
pull on galoshes,
plant your feet,
stomp and splash
‘til nothing’s left
‘cept a small reflection
of your smile
in a tiny drop
of sadness.
quite poignant. a lovely poem!
ReplyDeleteThanks, Brynn. Hope you are well.
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