when it rains it often pours
things get dripping drenched;
a lavish bonanza amidst dog days
slapping on the face of frowning dog star
thumbs down before the fiery crown!
artisans of good rain harvest
values each drop at every second.
as if godsend quite out of season
to pump some watery life into parched soil
divine shower blesses the earth with slushy foil!
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