Loudly
the putter of rain
changed the atmosphere
both inside and out
Loudly
the din of rain
made me move
rushing outside to the lines
Loudly
he shouted to remind me
of the laundry hanging outside
soaking the large drops of tropical rain
Loudly
I yelled back to confirm
I was on my way
to the backyard, basket in hand
Quietly
I sang to myself whilst
plucking the pegs hurriedly
off the bedsheets and pillow cases.
I am an Elementary school teacher , I taught at an International IB School in Accra, Ghana. I am now teaching in Hanoi. Writing is my passion and I try to write daily, at least in my sentence a day journal, to capture all the blessings around me. I write with groups of writers, such as Teach Write and sometimes Ethical ELA. I also encourage my friends to write , so I created a platform to make that possible -Writing Run.
GIFTS 
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