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Raining in Summer-Symphonic Summer Rain

~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ I close my eyes with the sound of rain, it splatters in puddles, on the rain gutter, sharp patter on metal, dull sound on concrete, softly drumming oleander leaves. Rat-at-tat-rat-a-tat-tat-tat. Ping! Triangles ring on the fireplace flu Ping! Rat-a-tat-tat-tat. Ping! Summer rain collects, cascading from the tile roof like a gushing river, thudding on a wet blanket hanging on the clothesline, cars drive by, tires swooshing through water starting to sound like a symphony, 'da DUM, da DUM, da DUM' a clear drumbeat in iamb. ta ta TAH, ta ta TAH, the cymbals ring in anapestic rhythm, thunder of large base drums intervene breaking the temporary tenor, then back to gentle reverie. With all the graduating melodies between, wind's breath transitions the routine, making a gale-like sweep, then a refrain back to variations and main theme, sounds of summer symphonic rain.

Copyright © Sara Etgen-Baker

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