When the clouds are impregnated with infinite droplets of water, delicate enough to bequeath upon you a lifetime of experiences, and so Herculean enough to …
The Unthinkable Happened by Jacqueline Jules
And now I seek comfort in the song of a bird, the bloom of a rose, the smell of sidewalk after a hot rain. What …
Summer Rain by Bernice Garcia
Heads looking above, sun shining down Sand on our feet, just running around Forehead kisses, and hugs from behind Holding hands, yes, it’s you in …
Brave by Moyurie Som
Life is easy for those who live with eyes closed, lips pursed, arms clasped to the chest, with the heart carefully caged within the prison of …
July by Kate Foley
Summer means warm rain and you asking me if I like it. It doesn’t mean sitting on a patch of shaded sidewalk smoking cigarettes even …
Untitled by Rose Bythrow
We could kiss on the street, but it’d be too romantic. I’d say you should leave but you’re no good with semantics. One-handed you gave …
A Lover of Rain by Katrina Pross
Growing up, I was routinely criticized for favoring the rain over the sunshine. According to others, this “unnatural behavior” must allude to a state of …
there must be somewhere better (november 2011) by Rona Wang
November means sputtering rain that has no energy left for desperation, myths woven into cartilage sidewalks like hemp. A rush of street veins, the trains …