Brierly Ashour, “Rain in April,” Friend, Apr 1979, inside back cover
I like the sound of April rain
When skies are gray and clouds hang low.
Rain warms the brown and frozen earth
And helps the sleeping flowers grow.
At night I hear the sound of rain
And think how thirsty plants must be,
All shut up tight inside the ground
Awaiting spring to set them free.
Sandra A. Metcalf-Moore, “Rain Is Fun,” Friend, Apr 1985, inside back cover
Rain is fun
As it splashes and sploshes.
I like to skitter in it
With my old galoshes.
I like it when raindrops
Pounce on my head
And trickle and dribble
And chill my nose red.
I like it when the wispy wind
Joins in the spree
And tousles my hair
As I frolic—whoopee!
Dora Faye Redman, “Rain Puddles,” Friend, Jun 1986, 27
Rain puddles hold
dark clouds,
a bit of blue,
a shimmer of sun,
green treetops,
flower faces—
And me!
Sandra Liatsos, “Spring Rain,” Friend, Apr 1981, 39
I like to stand
In silver rain
And catch the shining
Droplets flung
Like a flood
Of falling stars,
Cool and tingling
On my tongue.
Nothing more to say. I love rain. I'm crazy. And random. It's true.
Shh... listen.
*corky*
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3 comments:
I (L) rain. 8-)
I'm ready for some more. :-D
Rain is so wonderful...too bad we hardly ever get it. And when we do, I have to walk to work and am sick. :-/
I love the rain and I love you!
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