hop, skip over water
with my tiny umbrella
I see sky is pouting
mighty clouds covering
where is wind blowing
by lady guard smiling
beneath roof dripping
walking like headless
chicken; to roast early
fleeting feet splashing
puddles to unwary feet
then a girl came; ask
'where did you get that'
black Friday at Walmart
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