A summer shower is like a feral cat. It attacks you from behind, icy claws outstretched and if you don’t beware you’re drenched. Today when bicycling from work we had to seek protection underneath protective boughs. We waited shivering but after just a minute (or two), the sun shone through. Between the branches of umbrella foliage the rainbow smiled. After another minute and the rain had left. There are other bicyclist to ambush for summer rain. Just like a feral cat.
still the gosling
zigzag in the steady wake
of mother goose
The theme for Haibun Monday today is summer at dVerse. Join Grace and write a short haibun to describe something relating to summer.
June 26, 2017