Caveat: Poem #1047 “The final word” 2019-06-13, 05:45 2023-03-22 A Daily Poem / Book 2 / My Poetry & Fiction Maybe there's something, despite the rain, that needs to get done. This dull rain cannot prevent such tasks. Rain speckles the water. Rain is a constant. Rain cleans hillsides. Rain greets me. Rain speaks. Rain.... Rain. – a nonnet. Previous PostCaveat: Tree #161 Next PostCaveat: Boat Goes to Boat Doctor