Tuesday Morning
I woke
this morning
listening to the rain
knocking on my roof
Gently, insistently,
tap tap taping
on the sky light, on the windows.
Perhaps my neighbours heard it
On their roof, at their door
While getting coffee, while watching news,
While praying
on a Tuesday morning in November
gently, insistently.
All over the city,
Up north, down south
Tap tap taping
Everybody listening to the rain.