rain.
i like to stay in bed and read in the rain.
movies, long phone conversations with far away friends.
pj's, clean laundry, toast and jam, coffee.
from my bedroom window i can see debs park, and today
the green has a foggy and gray backdrop.
i can hear the train, not the goldline but a real train.
a perfect day for lying about and relaxing.
maybe tomorrow instead.