Today's blackbird with tidbit.
From our bedroom window I watch raindrops sliding down the underside of the telephone wire which is at a gentle incline. Something makes them cling to the wire, though eventually they fall off. For a time though they resemble suspended overhead rail cars as they follow one another relentless as the rain itself this morning.
When it rains really heavily as it has been all day a puddle appears on the paving outside our front door. To tell how hard it is raining we have only to look through the glass panels of the front door to count the splashes.
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