Springtime Rainbow Poem by Casey Jarrell

One fine morning, after a night of rain, I walk onto the porch seeing my yard gleaming with color.
The droplets of water were shining like diamonds upon the blades of grass.
Hummingbirds and butterflies were drinking from the flowers in the garden.
It was such a happy day.

I then would play in the yard with my loyal dog.
After a few minutes, I would rest on a comfortable log.
Due to all the running, all the colors were set free.
There was a rainbow standing before me.