Residue of a storm, left behind and round. A spa for those who croak. Nature's water fountain for those too small to ask. A vacation in rock. Minor invertebrate have a home. More adding into; a ripple effect. Bespattered by its surrounding walls, some clear instead.
A new stand laced up, a day to face. A stride cut off by some plash, the sky! Dark and your steps now dampened too deep. Look at it this way, the earth had a laugh. The best you can do is entertain it.
I actually wrote this piece in middle school, I don't write poems this long unless I force myself to do so, so it's cool to see a peak into what I can do if I focus.