A long week of rain has made me rash
Sending me to my photo stash.
Sunnier pictures from some time ago
When I needed the world to slow.
The clouds recalled childhood with a friend
When we watched, playing just pretend.
What do you see in this fluffy stack?
A turtle with cotton balls piled on his back
What could this scattering mean to you?
Fish in the sea with a shark coming through
How about this one causing suspense?
Will the dog on the left leap over the fence?
My cries, “Enough water,” are to no avail
And conjure this mermaid set to sail
I hope her farewell comes without fail
As she blows a kiss and waves her tail.
So there you have it. This is what happens when my brain gets waterlogged. Sun is promised for Wednesday.