Dry
Drops against the sun soaked pavement
Rise again, a puff of smoke,
Yearning for a liquid rest
Dancing on the autumn cover,
Rustling leaves crunch underfoot,
Yellowed grass that lies beneath
Desert skies stretched clear and blue
Roaming ‘cross the golden sands
Yelling to the wide expanse
Dragging pen across the page
Rasping as the ink runs thin
Yielding product nonetheless
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