Scribblings… Part 1

I have no previous as a poet – in fact I am not sure that this is poetry at all but I was describing the rain covered window and it seemed quite neat so here it is:

Rain on the pane, 
Races its track.
Stoic drops in its wake.
Markers of moments.
Of pause and reflection.

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