Sunday is a Poem Day

Sunday - no AtoZ - but a poem nonetheless.  Isn't nonetheless a great word?

No fake word for today.

Bold Reflection

 

I started on a walk today

 

but rain began to fall

I ran back in the house to dry

 

Reflection seemed to stall.

 

It wanted to stay out and play

 

No concern for water fall.

 

I darted in, it stayed outside

 

ignored my plea and call

 

I wish I had my shoes inside

 

out of the drowning squall

 

Reflection kept my shoes to fill

 

It's got a lot of gall...

 

and fill they will with raindrops

 

as much as will befall.

 

 

Donna JT Smith ©2022