Monday, 18 December 2017

Walk in the Rain

On Sunday, for reasons I cannot explain,
I decided to take a long walk in the rain.


The new tower to the south of Mill Lake gets lost in the low clouds

A long walk can lessen static back pain
And help minds boxed in all week to attain
a re-appreciation of all that is main.

To slow down and notice the signs in the lane
-driving past in my truck no notice to deign-
Giving conscience condescension arraigned
Judged and juried, moving past all that is bane.

Hmm. Any more archaic 'ān' words I can use in this poem?

2 comments:

Plantain said...

Probably not. That much is plain

Mr. Webby said...

Lexical interest I feign