Showers
The light of the sun
Falls behind the clouds
And rain falls down
From high in the sky.
As every drop hits the ground,
The sound gets louder,
And now, the rain turns to showers.
Hour by hour,
Rain falls down,
The drip-drop
Just slapping the ground.
Copyright © Hope Ballard | Year Posted 2011
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