Megan Ayscue

Rookie (February 12,1987 / Raleigh)

The Rain Maker - Poem by Megan Ayscue

Dull clouds shade the bright stars in the sky
Bring rain to fuel my desire.
Bring rain to feed the masses.
Bring rain to make the world green and lively
Then shoo the clouds away to begin a new day.

Created by the man above
To give life the world below
Supplied by Mother Nature
And Father Earth to provide life
So that man can exist, live, and work for a better future.

Man sows the land and seeds the dirt.
Flowers sprout, bountiful vegetables.
Powerful smells of the future so bright.
Love and nourishment for the masses
Become the Rain Maker.

It is His gift to man.
Rain shrouds the gray sky.
He makes the rain so we can live
To serve Him on the mortal lands.
He is the Rain Maker.

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Comments about The Rain Maker by Megan Ayscue

  • Rookie - 2 Points Brian Dorn (5/4/2006 7:05:00 PM)

    Megan, let it rain... except on weekends. Good write!
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Poem Submitted: Thursday, May 4, 2006



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