Zooming past
rain puddles and the
salty, acrid scent of gasoline
Lights dart
and expand
as the clouds laughter
sends shards of tears
across our dash
An old bug,
an inviting sight
Yellow and angular,
he can’t be ignored.
It’s like reuniting
with an old friend.
There’s intrigue
and comfort in meeting him.
Even through the torrents of rain,
his sunshine yellow
adds color to the town’s
grayscale streets.
6 responses to “Splash of Yellow”
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Thank you ! I try to describe what I’m seeing best I can. It isn’t always easy but I really try!!! Sometimes just stopping and taking the time to view something that appeals to my senses just changes my whole day. I want others to enjoy those moments,too. Time flies and if we don’t stop and look around every now then, we won’t realize how much we’re missing
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