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| a pot of tea, Earl Grey and a rash of strings to start the day the hushed voice of public radio then a symphony of spring lashes at the windows with gusty spray and the exuberance of Vivaldi the willow bends and weeps the tears roll off her cheeks as if she earnestly prays a fierce season is the rain colors, newly bloomed are shaken from the trees for green must have her way Written for "Promptly Poetry Challenge (2025-2026)" Week 6 Prompt -- a rainy day |