How Bright Was It Shining?

It’s raining here in St. Pete, a wonderful Florida down pour, probably too much for my herbs and legumes-- whatever those are-- but it sounds and looks wonderful hitting the bamboo outside my window.  I think I’ll take a walk in it.  Gotta find my rain jacket, then head out.  Maybe the sun will peek through the clouds, shining like a dime in a goat’s ass, as a friend once said of a coke freak’s eyes.