The Water Pours

Take it from me, the rain is bored. 
Seconds later, the rain would pour. 
A rainstorm. 

Approaching, lightning and thunder. 
We Followed with awe and wonder. 
Streets rainwashed. 

Cars tried to run and would stall out. 
People stranded and others scout. 
Deep raindrops. 

Rescue operations took place. 
Helicopters came in with grace. 
Strong rainbands. 

The clouds for good. 
Colors above were understood. 
A rainbow.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2020

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