Drip, Drop, Plop

With a Drip, Drop, Plop The rain will sop Upon a leaf they land Then roll onto the sand Absorbed by the ground Prepares the next go round It filters through the rock All around the clock The plants will seed The living it feeds Then onto the river it runs Until evaporated by the sun Into the air it mists And gathers like a fist In the shape of a big black cloud Darkening like a shroud Then BOOM it will fall Covering one and all And again the rain will sop With a Drip, Drop, Plop April 13, 2005