The Joker

In they come from
the rain.
Dripping,
adjusting,
furrowed brows softening.

Peeling off layers,
rearranging,
shaking heads of fluffy hair.
In they come from the rain.

Water puddles,
hoods dribble,
wallets found
- menus coveted.
In they come from the rain.

Pints in hand,
orders placed.
To the warmth of The Joker,
in they came from the rain.

Image by my talented friend at Little Black Lines. Buy prints from her Etsy shop and follow her on Instagram.