Under One Umbrella
 


The geese do not fit in one pond
The seagulls on one lookout
Nor you and I under one umbrella.

And yet, it rains equally
Over raspberry bushes,
Anis weed and poison oak,
Over the waveless bay,
The bike path, and our words.

Let us close this umbrella
And skip in the rain.
Perhaps it will wash us
And bring our hearts
Closer together.


Majid Naficy
April 1st, 2019