After Eight Moment · Blogging · Me myself and I · Montreal · nature · poetry · short · summer · Thoughts

After Eight Moments…




How could I
Not absolutely love
a rainy day?
When the sun’s gone,
The snails
Come out to play…



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Description for the visually impaired; Close up on a baby snail, with white millet seeds, to show you how tiny he is, hehehe. 

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