The rain is falling, on the ground
and the jellyfish dance in the incoming tide
They don’t know it’s a safe day to swim
They don’t know the speed boats and daredevil teens
Won’t rupture their journey
They plunge away, like they always have
For today’s prompt, write a change of plans poem. The change of plans can be a good change or a horrible change. It can be prompted by the weather or a person (or group of people). Everyone’s been there, right?