
“torrent”
A lonely stroll
until
you run
into rainbows.They spring up
under your feet
as sprinklers explode
and white foam gushes,
flooding the street
in a torrent of aberrant light
called happiness.—photo and poem by Lynn Langmade, copyright 2013

“torrent”
A lonely stroll
until
you run
into rainbows.They spring up
under your feet
as sprinklers explode
and white foam gushes,
flooding the street
in a torrent of aberrant light
called happiness.—photo and poem by Lynn Langmade, copyright 2013