Rain Dance Poem

When a poem is born What is the chance Of words in rain Drip drop dance Ping ting sing Pitter patter rhyme Rain dance acceleration Makes my poem climb Dribble drench drizzle Thinking on the fence Sprinkle splish splash Bring balance to my sense From sweat sobs and sorrow Storm surge steam Murky thunderous blurry Cry rage scream To cleansed and quenched Shower spray stream Calm cool clear My mind is now pristine The Earth now drenched It grew a poet tree Thoughts and water percolate Now it's sprouted leaves