River of Stones: One daily observation
Rain promised all day
Rain in the mountains
Both north and south
Only a few drops
On the parched mesa
River of Stones: One daily observation
Rain promised all day
Rain in the mountains
Both north and south
Only a few drops
On the parched mesa
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annellannell 
That’s about what we got here. Barely a ‘sip’
Oh, we had our rain here today, blessed and cursed at the same time. Blessed for being so necessary; cursed because was out on a hike at the time…Hope your mesa’s thirst is slaked soon!
i see a nest of birds
waiting.
xo
erin
I am sure the mesa is crying. Hope that rain comes….soon. Your poem was good, capture the feeling of drought.
Sometimes it seems the whole world is crying… Thanks for your comment. Annell Livingston HC 74 Box 21860 El Prado, NM 87529
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We’ve had thunderstorms almost every day. I’m thinking I should just put out a barrel and then send it to you. Then realize, it wouldn’t be more than one small tiny drop in a bucket. Sorry and hope it rains soon,
Elizabeth