Tuesday, May 12, 2009

Rain Comes Forth

Rain comes forth to quench the land
of yearning for the drink
Idle threats and random sprinkles
verging on the brink
Of showers, raining, torrents, floods
bringing frogs and cats and dogs
Along the drains and river banks
till sand turns into bogs
We idly wait for Mother Nature
to relieve us on the morrow
Till be pray for more in summer
when heat brings all it's sorrow

by: Liz P aka cherokeefox

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