Dear reader,
Wrote something while walking home. It was raining and I was drenched.
Your Strange CaretakerShe’s a stranger
But she’s your caretaker
She carries an umbrella
You don’t have one
The red man turns green
You start crossing the road
Everyone walks forward fast
With their own umbrella
She keeps at your pace
She stays beside you
She has an umbrella
You don’t
You don’t know her
She doesn’t know you either
But not a drop of rain falls on you
You are well covered
The green man turns red
Both of you have reached the end of the road
She turns and smiles before she goes
You don’t know her but
You smile back
She’s a stranger
But she’s your caretaker
