Rainy day

Have a rainy day before me. And all I could think to do, is write a poem about. I get that way sometime, I just have write a poem about that day. Most the time I get a poem, a few days got nothing. But today I wonder how many other poets are doing this.(Some having better weather, though I was in a mood for rain) In a way it links us together.

So a poem was written, not the one I was hoping to write. That still drifting between getting written done and getting lost again. Partly my fault. I should have grabbed the paper and written it done. maybe this afternoon I'll catch it. It had a feeling that expericing lately, but fall bring that out in me.

Right now the library is quiet, this computer needs a new keyboard badly. Have one person reading the paper, so get the hear the pages turning. Sounds like she more just glancing at the pages than reading. Well she found something to read. Well the person who I'm covering for will be back soon, so ended it here. If there is any typos. I'll fix them tonight.