A Yellow Heart

The rain is falling, 

wet hair, 
wet streets, 
wet flags. 

We whoop, 
splashing mud puddles
with our yellow rubber boots. 

Embroidered on tie dye fabric,
pinned to a telephone poll,
a poem from a hopeful heart:

A better world is possible.
Pass it on.

Contagious Naivety. 

Yellow boots, 
yellow flowers,
and a yellow sun behind the clouds.