early morning
burst of speed
motorbike riding
dropping
Rachael
off
to
her
preschool
I asked
did
she
enjoy the burst
she
immediately
replied
it was cold
with a smile
we soft slowed
to warmer climes
speed reduced
warmer temperatures
are waiting
it is early
recent day breaking
time passing
now picking
up
to take
Rachael
home
hot sunny
life is funny
speed burst
weee weee weeeee
Rachael delighted cries
under warmer skies
speed bumps
make waves
on empty roads
we showed then roads
what speed bumps
are fun warm for
we were home
before the thunder
tropical weather
fleet changes
temperatures
drop a tumbler
here comes
the rain dust
sprinkling
still
no inkling
of storm
torrents
still in store
when heavens
unleash
thrilling
dancing
rains
swift
spreading
claiming
roads
in flood tides
Copyright © Terence George Craddock
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