FOR SARA - During the past week our Church Rector Sara wrote an impromptu and posted it on FB from her mobile phone.  I've since learned that she may have been in Denver when she wrote it.
I do confess that "re-writing" another's poem certainly is height of callous conceit.
Temptation. Guilty. Sorry.

I wonder, will she ever read this?

FOR SARA

New England Spring Rain
Just does not feel the same
To one who can just stand and listen

Of all these commuters
With Iphone computers
Just who's a young Rector to christen?

All await the same bus
and now most make a fuss
as into dry doorways they hasten

But you in the rain
are the only one sane
and baptized into Spring you do glisten