Yesterday waiting in the rain to be let in to a locked resource room for “small group reading”
my 2nd grade students and I began to drink from the sky to pass the time
it might have been an autistic boy named Lionel’s first time doing that
I think about this and I think about a few weeks ago
on the day of the first rain after so many days of drought here in California –
every body in the shopping center where I occasionally eat my lunch
scurrying around
trying to stay dry
when they really should have rejoiced
as had Lionel
mouth open and
head craned skyward.