The rain keeps falling,
cold and wet, it is falling,
from cold cloudy skies.
Making decisions,
on job ops and mortgages,
so many choices.
It is just Tuesday,
bins go out and I’m shattered,
with so much to do.
I think of times gone,
all I’ve been through and seen,
places I’ve lived in.
I’ve loved those places,
far away and distant now,
but close in my heart.