Come Sofly
Just a few minutes
The soft cymbals play
As raindrop absorb
Rhythm in tune they stay
Bamboo windchimes
Give a hollow voice
An occasional acorn
Lends noise not by choice
Raindrops increase
Their clicking sound
It is now rushing down
Damp and cold pouring around
Birds not making sound
There are no crickets chirping
Today only cars and planes
Coming this way
Raindrops linger on trees
And shrubs water gathered
For next summer's doves
Good day for soup and love
Copyright © Sara Kendrick | Year Posted 2009
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