I was standing in the middle of a deep, clear puddle this morning. Leftover rain in a pocket of wild grass. Being a boy crossed my mind and then a haiku.
It’s nice to have
good rubber boots that you can
walk through puddles in.
The sky turned grey, almost black and then it began to pour. But for my boots I was unprepared and got soaked to the skin. Everything but my socks and feet. Good rubber boots are awesome.