Monday, May 17, 2010

a night it rained

I love the rain
lost focus and baby cries,
the scream of a tree
scrape lost above crackle of tight
rolled thunderous roar
"Honey it sounds like,
the roar of a lion,"
the deep grumbling bass, and
roll and bounce off dropplets
dropped off of rumbling bouncing
carports and rooftops
tick-tacking the sky with ease
and melody. I love the rain!

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