Full Blown Thunderstorm in Kansas

a tiny drizzle or an avalanche of water cascading like Niagara Falls? April is giving us a joyful nod, emptying her clouds one at a time Clothes on the line went from being sprinkled to saturated robins had been hopping happily; now they are in hiding I was dancing with joy for the garden and I needed rain But this is a muddy mess, the lawn is swampy, grass seeds washed away my umbrella is inside out, for this storm has brought intense wind It feels like a monsoon. I have stopped splashing. Electricity is zapping across the sky. God appears to be moving a piano up there. Loud sounds of crashing and thrashing. A full-blown thunderstorm.