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Wipers

long black arms
keeping rhythm

squeak,flop
squeak, flop
squeak, flop

trying vainly to
wipe away the
falling raindrops
on our windshield

as we count the miles to home

—-

IMAGE-ine: d’Verse – Meeting The Bar

Victoria has challenged us to write a poem in the style of imagism

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I am a reader, a writer, and a snapper of photos

20 thoughts on “Wipers

  1. OMG..! thanks so much!
    i keep hoping to remember
    to change the year and
    a half blades out
    on my
    2 0 1 4
    Honda
    Civic
    EX
    Coupe..
    aLL Blue
    Onyx..
    with
    raindrop
    smears
    blocKing
    storm View..
    ha! maybe
    you saved
    my life..
    with
    juSt
    aN
    iMageRy
    poem..;)

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