Rain Sunshine Poems

I woke up this morning,
With the Sun glowing its rays
I leaned forward to feel 
The warmth on my face.

I, sitting on the porch,
Watching nature waking
Birds...

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When melodies are gone
And the cock refuses to crow
When the storms come
And the ship cannot sail
When the streams are dry
And there’s no water to drink...

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peach sun has come back
long hours of rain and thunder
hummingbird plunder

hued blooms gather with
the stunning jeweled wonder
stained rite of summer

noon pause for orange
and backwards flight...

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Raindrops and showers,
April opens its windows
looking at the flowers.

Cloudy and sunny days,
cold and warm feelings
crossing different ways.

April has magic sleeves
that you can hide or show,
as...

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I'm ready to get rid
of this despicable mood
that others find cool;
I find it extremely sad!

Gee, I had enough of rain for days,
too tired of holding...

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The grass is green over the hill,
As yellow blooms the daffodil.
It's sunshine hits a little stalk,
A friendly flower, I bet they talk...

Of all little kids,...

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Yesterday I was in the parched, red desert, where it pours only seldom,
Bearing joy for varicolored cacti blooms, a silvery shower, very welcome.
This morning I...

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tender buds sprout on persuasive branches, spring
all the birds, tremble with anticipation
most gather round the feeder while others sing
hungry souls are enthralled by God’s creation

wistful...

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It's where we found our thrill,
up there on Whimberry Hill,
though I complained,
that it might rain,
and said there was a chill.

You said that it was fine,
the...

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Sunshine Boy, Sunshine Boy,
Drowning in the rain,
Waiting for the sun to kiss,
Your vaunted gravy train.

Racing for the Hall of Fame,
You found the finish line,
Winning in...

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after days of rain
sun shines turning the gray sky
blue with soft white clouds

2/8/24 sweet lady jane
...

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Empty linens of black and white,
Dull horizon in shades of gray;
Faded face, shunned the morning light,
wished that it had more time to stay. 

Memories of...

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Where dreams sit, in the moments just before a smile – in the hesitance just before a word – in the memory who holds so...

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One day high up on the moors
the sun was starting to rise
I thought at first I could see
lakes and in the distant sea.

Then realised I...

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fertile ground was found
     the soil a rich deep dark brown
          the...

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