On The Reservoir

He had forgotten to charge
So instead …

He had forgotten to charge
So instead
He listened to the silence

A thing he rarely did

And as light drops of
Morning rain
Plucked around him

He looked at
The gray sky
Reflecting
On the reservoir

Author: Beleaguered Servant

Owen "Beleaguered" Servant (a/k/a Sibelius Russell) writes poetry mostly, with an occasional pause to have a seizure.

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