Love Of A Wet Road
By Lord R.e. Taylor
On a Spring or Autumn day
Just before the end of a shower
The air is cool enough for a fog
Raindrops glisten in the trees
The road shimmers in the light
And life begins to echo through the trees
However, there is a unique sound
One which only comes at certain times
When tires and the wet road meet as one
A haunting melody drifts up
Filling the air with sounds never heard
Strange and yet somehow comforting
More beauty from a Spring/Autumn day
© Poem – III/XXX/MMXXII
LRET
Photo ‘borrowed’ from Dave Brae
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