Once in a water aerobics class, I looked out the window and said, "Uh-oh! Looks like we might get wet on the way home!" Somebody said, "You're already wet!"
I remembered that this morning as I walked to the pool under threateny clouds. Still cracks me up.
I'm posting a new poem each day for National Poetry Month. Read on to see more. Note that they are not necessarily final drafts.