Journal ParticleGirl's Journal: Rain on a thatched roof 2
I love the sound, I love the smell, of rain on a thatched roof. I love the way humidity here pervades everything. I even enjoy this kind of loneliness, once in a while.
I love the sound, I love the smell, of rain on a thatched roof. I love the way humidity here pervades everything. I even enjoy this kind of loneliness, once in a while.
Our OS who art in CPU, UNIX be thy name. Thy programs run, thy syscalls done, In kernel as it is in user!
This cries out for a poem... (Score:2)
Dusk; and rain
dropping onto the thatched roof
Not with a splat
but with a soft sphlit
does the roof welcome the rain
As a worker welcomes
honest labor:
brother, let me
practice my art.
The smell of wet thatch
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