Wind blows and whooshes swiftly,
Rain falls in sheets on dark, deep ground,
Dry earth soaks up falling teardrops,
Blue sky dons a gray gown,
Through the trees, blowing breeze,
Whistling through the world,
Brings a cooling rain that comes,
Dropping from the sky, slipping down from high,
Scenting the earth with wet perfume,
After thunder has ceased to boom,
Wind has stopped its blowing sting,
Gray gowns are replaced by rainbow,
Winter finally changed to spring.
Rain falls in sheets on dark, deep ground,
Dry earth soaks up falling teardrops,
Blue sky dons a gray gown,
Through the trees, blowing breeze,
Whistling through the world,
Brings a cooling rain that comes,
Dropping from the sky, slipping down from high,
Scenting the earth with wet perfume,
After thunder has ceased to boom,
Wind has stopped its blowing sting,
Gray gowns are replaced by rainbow,
Winter finally changed to spring.
A poem by me. Sometimes I like to write poetry -- especially on days like today. It's wet, rainy, and windy today. But no snow...so today, looks as if it'll be a good day. I love wet, sloppy, rainy, windy weather sometimes. Like today. How's the weather where you live? And what's your favorite type of weather?
Blessings on your Tuesday!
Much love.
Hannah
PS One Word Wednesday's word is Nostalgic. Get your photos ready for tomorrow, sweet friends! :)
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