It Raining

It raining ever so much
as I sit on my porch
holding my tea cup.
Storms are rolling in
Lighting here and there
Scary to some
but the trees and bushes
are loving it ,
you see they don't care.
Everything turn green and lush
Summer is enjoying
for all of us.
I feel a drip 
of rain from my old
porch roof.
Maybe I should go inside
and get in my warm pjs
and cover up and hide.
While,,
It raining ever so much
as I sit on my porch
I reach out to the rain
 for a lovely touch.
While holding to my tea cup.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2023

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