The truck tyres invert the rain,
and the up-droplets dance and
prance in parabolas,
leaping level,
synchronised in silver,
jumping just to there,
all rising with the racing,
and softening
as the driver slows.
poetry in the classical style, in generally pleasant themes
The truck tyres invert the rain,
and the up-droplets dance and
prance in parabolas,
leaping level,
synchronised in silver,
jumping just to there,
all rising with the racing,
and softening
as the driver slows.