Special Effects

rain accentuates everything…
like in the movies
singing through puddles
the dull eyes of dripping streetlights
crying raindrops…
I tried yesterday
dragging my half-poem out
as deluge turned to drizzle
to despair
to laughter…

we walked back slowly
wet, bedraggled, both still incomplete…

Quadrille: a 44 word poem
Linked to the Dverse Poets (Prompt: Still)

25 thoughts on “Special Effects

  1. Some poems just do not want to worked into something decent. Or maybe they work out at some point in the future. BTW, love the dripping streetlights line.

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