Disappearing Droplets Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak
Disappearing Droplets
Sprinklers automatically coming on out back, sun shining
timidly through leaves and branches of trees low to the
ground.
Little droplets of water jumping and playing, soaring in-
to the atmosphere, then falling mirthlessly onto the sur-
face of the ground.
Disappearing among thousands of blades of green grass grow-
ing from the dirt, never to be seen again except in this
poem and photographic memory.
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