A Soggy Surprise
Today was the monthly meeting of the Southern California Haiku Study Group. Beforehand, we had a little editorial meeting for our chapbook at Shubert’s Cafe, a coffee house about a block from the museum.
Suddenly the heavens opened up and it just poured.
My umbrella was conveniently a block away in my car parked in the museum parking lot.
the blue umbrella he gave me