10/2/07

Smells Like Worms


It rained.
It rained.
The driveway flinched and squirmed
With worms which, later fried,
Were food for car tires
And my memories of the rain.

2 comments:

Pam said...

So happy to have come across your site via Jen. Now I get to be a fly on the wall of your head.

So fun.
-pam

-V- said...

Welcome, my dear (said the spider to the fly). :-) Thanks for visiting, Pam - apparently I had a bunch of peoples' email addresses wrong in my initial invitation; glad you found me. I see you've a profile out there too - no blogging for you? I'd love to be a spy fly on your neuro-walls as well...