Jan30 Long after midnight I keep counting the raindrops hitting the porch roof. Bowl Jul8 on the stone doorstep a beggar’s worn wooden bowl filling with raindrops Leaf Nov28 still cradling raindrops from the afternoon downpour— one red maple leaf Raindrops Mar7 three raindrops—count them!— just enough to tantalize my wilting squash vines Raindrops Oct14 On a dusty way grains of sand become raindrops— pilgrims fill their cups. Storm Sep4 caught in fall’s first storm so much joy from the raindrops pummeling my face Privacy & Cookies: This site uses cookies. By continuing to use this website, you agree to their use. To find out more, including how to control cookies, see here: Cookie Policy Follow Following Mark M. Redfearn Join 476 other followers Sign me up Already have a WordPress.com account? Log in now. Mark M. Redfearn Customize Follow Following Sign up Log in Report this content View site in Reader Manage subscriptions Collapse this bar
Bowl Jul8 on the stone doorstep a beggar’s worn wooden bowl filling with raindrops Leaf Nov28 still cradling raindrops from the afternoon downpour— one red maple leaf Raindrops Mar7 three raindrops—count them!— just enough to tantalize my wilting squash vines Raindrops Oct14 On a dusty way grains of sand become raindrops— pilgrims fill their cups. Storm Sep4 caught in fall’s first storm so much joy from the raindrops pummeling my face Privacy & Cookies: This site uses cookies. By continuing to use this website, you agree to their use. To find out more, including how to control cookies, see here: Cookie Policy Follow Following Mark M. Redfearn Join 476 other followers Sign me up Already have a WordPress.com account? Log in now. Mark M. Redfearn Customize Follow Following Sign up Log in Report this content View site in Reader Manage subscriptions Collapse this bar
Leaf Nov28 still cradling raindrops from the afternoon downpour— one red maple leaf Raindrops Mar7 three raindrops—count them!— just enough to tantalize my wilting squash vines Raindrops Oct14 On a dusty way grains of sand become raindrops— pilgrims fill their cups. Storm Sep4 caught in fall’s first storm so much joy from the raindrops pummeling my face Privacy & Cookies: This site uses cookies. By continuing to use this website, you agree to their use. To find out more, including how to control cookies, see here: Cookie Policy Follow Following Mark M. Redfearn Join 476 other followers Sign me up Already have a WordPress.com account? Log in now. Mark M. Redfearn Customize Follow Following Sign up Log in Report this content View site in Reader Manage subscriptions Collapse this bar
Raindrops Mar7 three raindrops—count them!— just enough to tantalize my wilting squash vines Raindrops Oct14 On a dusty way grains of sand become raindrops— pilgrims fill their cups. Storm Sep4 caught in fall’s first storm so much joy from the raindrops pummeling my face Privacy & Cookies: This site uses cookies. By continuing to use this website, you agree to their use. To find out more, including how to control cookies, see here: Cookie Policy Follow Following Mark M. Redfearn Join 476 other followers Sign me up Already have a WordPress.com account? Log in now. Mark M. Redfearn Customize Follow Following Sign up Log in Report this content View site in Reader Manage subscriptions Collapse this bar
Raindrops Oct14 On a dusty way grains of sand become raindrops— pilgrims fill their cups. Storm Sep4 caught in fall’s first storm so much joy from the raindrops pummeling my face