Green plastic lawn chairs on an iron-railed
black-rolled roof converted to a balcony,
green tennis courts diagrammed with white,
chain-link fences radiating heat,
concrete columns and lush, tenuous vines,
two stone lions in repose,
diagonally woven brick sidewalks
brimming with tough green and
I
pay respects to sudden rain.
I never think of green when I think about a storm, so I love that green keeps coming back here. I also thought the ending was like a deep breath. It was great.