Rainy Day


A rain-drizzled day,

the kiss of fall in the air.

Nowhere to go,

No one to be,

So we’re baking, mess-making—

And for one don’t-blink moment,

Fleeting as night lights

And milk spills

And dandelion wishes,

All is right

In our little world.

Author: Elizabeth Laing Thompson VIEW ALL AUTHORS POSTS

Elizabeth works from home as a writer, editor, diaper changer, baby snuggler, laundry slayer, not-so-gourmet chef, kid chauffeur, floor mopper, dog groomer, and tantrum tamer. She is always tired, but it's mostly the good kind.


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