March 11, 2008
By Nicholas Watson, Fort Worth, TX

Pattering along the window
The rain flushes out all other thought
I embrace this white noise filled peace
I curl up in a ball like a child again
I rise reluctantly from the chair
As I serenade to the kitchen not bothering my hair
Get some water boiling and some cookies baking
I add my ingredients for my concoction of delicious hot cocoa
I add the special toppings to my cookies
I take my stuff back to the room and curl up again
I drink hot cocoa and eat cookies
I again zone out to the rain
Pattering along the window

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