After The Rain Poem by Jeffrey SpahrSummers

After The Rain

Rating: 5.0


We sit alone across the table
Unable to account for the storm
Driving through our lives like tourists
Slowing to point at the sight of us

COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Phillip Sawatzky 22 January 2006

JA-I've been there, in that moment-when a relationship becomes like a strange road movie, where we end up in existential diners, truckstops or theme parks. I can't like being in those storms-but I like your poem a lot. Phillip Michael Sawatzky

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Jeffrey SpahrSummers

Jeffrey SpahrSummers

Colorado Springs
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