Rain

It had started to rain.
A drizzle
spit spit that
made the road hazy.
The bus stop
a communal huddle.

I didn’t know you, didn’t see you in the gloom,
but you appeared,
put your hood up
and handed me your umbrella.

We got together.
In love with inclement weather

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