Splash

I didn’t mean to turn all eyes
to my late soggy entrance.
When I left home, I was attired
in proper clothes for this affair.
But rain left puddles on the way
that called for me to jump in.
What joy to watch the drops fly up
in sheets of crystal water!
Now I drip across the floor.
I won’t say I am sorry,
although I’ll say I didn’t plan 
to make this kind of a splash.

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