Waves of wind roll through the trees
Showing me backsides of leaves
Bushes dance, sway to and fro
Glad I let long branches grow
Thunder rolling into town
Soon rain will be falling down
Pit pat, pit pat, here rain comes
Raindrops beating on roof drum
Sit and listen to rain hiss
Mind slips into thought abyss
As I wander inner path
Wash away my inner wrath
Rainy day comes to an end
Listen to the birdsong blend
Earth is soggy from cool rain
Harmony with daylight wane
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Lyrical Porch II
PoesiaCome sit on my porch, When you're feeling scorched, Come put up your feet, Read a tranquil treat ....
