Scritch Scratch
Scritch Scratch
Dancing on the sidewalk
Like
A ballerina
In a pink tutu

The days go by
People keep looking
At the sidewalk
Then
One day a shimmering rain
Fell from the sky

The rain gets harder
And harder
Then
It’s the moment
The rain hits the chalk
The chalk starts to disappear
It’s as if
You’re forgetting your
Thoughts