Shaking Rain Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak

Shaking Rain



Dreary-eyed, looking around, noticing people sitting, talking, enjoying a rainy day inside.
Looking outside through narrow windows, seeing a black ferocious sky being blown about, shaking rain from blackened clouds and pouring it onto an Arizona desert.

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