Barbara Gorelick Poet Rhyme

Music To My Ears

Raindrops on the roof, muted patters
                                 Nature’s symphony in tune with the wind
                                 Its soft music soothes the tired heart
                                 And eases the stress of worldly matters


               2/14/19

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Gershon Wolf February 25, 2019 at 8:37 PM Something about the quality of water, isn't there? So soothing, as you aptly write. Blessings, Gershon

Maurice Rigoler February 15, 2019 at 2:20 PM Thank you for the stop by, Barbara. I have several short poems on the patter of rain. One I like to a cat's paw hitting a window to come in from the rain. I enjoy rain most in summer when it's needed and the refreshing odor it leaves in the air. Best to you. / M

Janice Canerdy February 14, 2019 at 9:46 PM Concise and powerful, Barbara! Janice

Rico Leffanta February 14, 2019 at 7:19 PM I'm with you on that unless it is a tin roof with British rain! Aloha! Rico

Robert L. Hinshaw February 14, 2019 at 6:54 PM Very well said, BeeGee. I too love the patter of rain on the roof - but no hail please which is too prevalent around here! Glad the 7 Things I Would Save in a House Fire gave you a smile. Only good on you and Happy Valentine Day - Bob