19 August, 2026

Wednesday Poetry Corner: Indiscriminate

Indiscriminate -
Days of downpour, sun, drizzle...
Beaker traumatized.
🙀 

(haiku written by me on August 17, 2026)

As I said, we don't get as much rain here, but it is unpredictable.

Well, was unpredictable. Then I realized that Beaker disappears shortly before the rain starts. I don't know how he knows, but shortly after he hides under a bed, the tin roof begins echoing. He'll come out when it's quiet, but with such spotty showers, sometimes he races off to hide several times a day - heavy or light rain, either way.  

He's more accurate than my weather app! 

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