Rain streams
in never-ending rivulets,
blurs
obscures vision.
The unremitting
rhythmic wurr
wurr
wurr
of wiper-blades
irritates, marks time
as you sit behind the wheel
fix-gazed on anything but me.
This is an oft travelled road,
I anticipate the coming storm,
sense the thunder,
wonder what will precipitate
the squall.
I watch the blades
raise the tempo
as they swish to and fro,
aggravate existing fury,
heavens darken, heighten fear
and you glance at me hate-faced
and I know the time is near –
tis not only skies that will blacken.
Anna :o]
Shared with the wonderful folk at P&SU Writers Pantry #45, hosted by the lovely Rommy – cheers Rommy!
Author: "Bad sky, wet road. #Traffic #rain #ColumbusOhio" by Howard TJ is licensed under CC BY-NC 2.0