Monday, June 30, 2014

Falling Rain

I love the sound of hard rain
The pelting on the tin roof
The blue lake turned gray
The bird feeders turned bird bath.
I love the way the rain cleans
The earth, the deck, the garden
The way it nourishes the hydrangea
The apple trees and peach
The new growth of grass the day
After the rain is glorious
Crisp, clean, comfort to me and
even the cows.

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