The Rainey Day

Drip, Drop, Drip, Drop

It is time, time for the rain to plop
It is here, here to make the day go by
Slowly, Slowly in the distance I hear the rumbling of clouds 
I see the darkness of night
I see the moon peep through the shadowily smoke 
And then the sky seems to fall
Pouring crazily toward the ground

Drip, Drop, Drip, Drop

outside the window I see 
the needless needles cradle through the atmosphere
As i mope inside the dark house i still say
Oh how i hate The Rainey Day
Copyright © | Year Posted 2006

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Piper Avatar
September 12, 2008 at 3:50 PM
great poem! it's raining in indianapolis right now, but for some reason today i don't mind.
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