My First Poem

May 18, 2017


The rain.

The rain fell.


Like an awkward child tripping in the schoolyard and cracking a tooth.


The rain fell and washed away -


- the debris of the last rainstorm.


The rain – oh, wait.


My toast popped.


I’ll be back.




Where was I?


Oh yes, the rain.


Mmmmm. Butter.


Man, this is good toast.



Dave Konig is a 3 time Emmy winning comedian and the author of the novel

Good Luck, Mr. Gorsky available on Amazon.















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