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Weather When I Got off the Bus
May 13, 2019
New York rain runs through cracked sidewalks like down hill streams
Hems of pants are dirtied
Shoulders and book bags are splattered.
We march under dew spotted umbrellas:
The brook traverses Brooklyn.
© Olivia E., Alto, MI
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I literally stopped in the middle of the block to write this down because I saw the rain in the sidewalk and I was yo that's a laaaaake.