Bernard Gieske, US

Free Verse   Gutter Kids   We rode the black clouds and thunder bolts with glee as the rivers were born anew frantic rain drops stampeding the gutters to flee pirating ghost ships of any breed baring our feet we stormed the street racing along with the river crafts shooting the rapids from launching pad to river’s edge picnicking on a rainy day three happy gutter kids       childwriter's sketchbook, May / June 30, 2011 ~ Vol. 4, No. 3