Ellie belfiglio


It is late at night and I am all alone.

Driving down the road.

The rain beats down on the windshield;

Pitter-patter, pitter-patter.

Windshield wipers swishing back and forth;

Symmetrical and rhythmic.

I reach forward and flip the radio.

They are playing my song.

I hum a few bars as I round the corner.

Gradually I slow down.

It appears the rain is speeding up;

Or maybe it is just the tears in my eyes!! …



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