I wrote this a few years ago when my husband and I were doing a tour around the North Island of New Zealand in our house bus.We stopped for a while in the winter at a beach resort and it rained almost non-stop for a month.
Inspired by the poem "...in progress" by masapoet
Just for fun. Struck me coming to work watch a person weave across 3 lanes of traffic that were almost at a standstill.
