Nature Cleans

It was a moody day
rain fell slowly and steadily
not wanting to stop
green tree leaves 
hung heavily
laden with moisture
puddles became larger
covering the streets
hiding  pot holes
the start of a small stream
runs along the sidewalk
washing the dirt
to the nearest drain hole
cleaning city streets
mother nature
refreshing and rejuvenating  
doing her housework.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2019

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Grimm Avatar
July 3, 2023 at 3:00 PM
Hi! I nice poem, I enjoyed it David
Babcock Avatar
July 3, 2023 at 4:57 PM
Thanks for your comment David. We need some of that rain at the moment as it is very dry. love phyl
Proxenos Avatar
September 22, 2019 at 1:21 PM
Hi Phyllis, a very enjoyable and well written poem - - love the lines - mother nature refreshing and rejuvenating doing her housework. Hugs, Jennifer.
Babcock Avatar
September 23, 2019 at 12:28 PM
Thanks Jennifer yes mother nature at work cleaning and refreshing herself. love phyl
Laurie Avatar
August 30, 2019 at 10:31 PM
Hello Phyllis … after a long dry spell, there is nothing better than to smell the rain. Thanks for your picture poem Phyllis - Lindsay
Babcock Avatar
September 7, 2019 at 1:20 PM
Thanks Lindsay. Harvest is slower this year as we had rain. Had more storms this year too. Hoping for a long fall season. love phyl
Andresen Avatar
August 27, 2019 at 12:53 PM
- Reminds me of a Norwegian summer, Phyllis ... a lot of cleaning :) - A lovely poem :) - hugs // Anne-Lise :)
Babcock Avatar
August 30, 2019 at 2:18 PM
It is nice to have the rain clean up the streets. Fall is around the corner and nights are getting cooler. Hate the thought of winter snow. love phyl
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