Rain soaked daydreams,
With a church spire
Rising from the fog
Like a crooked tooth,
But does it bring me wisdom?
The ocean beyond is veiled
With spiraling words
Raindrops lashing behind the pane
While the cat gazes outwards...
Wondering, pondering -
I feel the same.
Cooped up like a hen in a box
Laying literary eggs
With no golden yolk.