Sitting
on the trampoline
lined notebook paper
a pen
in my lap
Waiting
as the rain pours down
Watching as droplets
collect
on the dark
green and red chard
mini waterfalls
gushing down their
veined stems
Waiting
as the rain pours down
The paper in my lap
melts
into pulp
water
streams down my body
plasters my hair to my back
and I stay
Waiting
as the rain pours down
Up
by the house
someone yells my name
beckons
for me to come in
Pretend
not to hear
or see them
Waiting
as the rain pours down
Feel the trampoline bounce
look over to see my sister climb on
watch
as she settles next to me
asks me
didn't I
hear her calling
Smile
tell her yeah
I heard
Waiting
for the words to come
A revelation
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