drip drip drip
thoughts
tri-ckl-in-g
into my head
splish, splash, splish
the ideas
get re-i-fi-ed
into my head
my head, my head
fill’d with
your words, you
heavy showers at noon
on a sunday morning
the jentacular
downpours, thinking
with a side of musing
i have a ton of backlogged poems, so I'm posting them all at once