Poems About: RAIN

In this page, poems on / about “rain” are listed.

  • 313.
    Rain from Heaven

    rain rain rain rain
    the murmer of rain
    the sweet song of rain
    the wind along with rain read more »

    Martin Thomas
  • 314.
    Rain

    Rain, midnight rain, nothing but the wild rain
    On this bleak hut, and solitude, and me
    Remembering again that I shall die
    And neither hear the rain nor give it thanks read more »

    Edward Thomas
  • 315.
    Rain, rain, rain

    Rain, rain, rain
    Why it cannot be another rain
    The one that comes down
    Whirling and smashing under a gust read more »

    Nero CaroZiv
  • 316.
    Rain Falling

    Well, I'm listening to the pitter-patter of the rain
    Alone in the middle of the night
    My ol'heart begins to feel the pain
    Of missing you with all my might read more »

    Patsy Jewell
  • 317.
    Gentle Morning Rain

    You are as the gentle morning rain
    Giving life to all that here below remain
    Your scope unlimited across this earth’s terrain
    Each speckled spot of moistness read more »

    David Taylor
  • 318.
    That The Rain Rains On

    I stand by the grave the old-time grave
    In the drift of the falling rain ;
    My heart goes back to an afternoon
    In the spring of life again, read more »

    Robert Kirkland Kernighan
  • 319.
    Rain Water

    Morning of 21st, I am 34.
    The rain outside my window drizzles a rhythm of February dawn.

    Rain water flows from the early morning sane— read more »

    Chester Maynes
  • 320.
    I Remembered The Rain

    I remembered the rain...
    the day we sat together
    watching the rain drops dancing before us
    on the window before our eyes read more »

    Iris Rain
  • 321.
    Magical Rain

    The sky was overcast; the rains were on their way.
    The horses neighed and the men said,
    “Oh God, do not delay the rain anymore,
    The plants are drying, and the cattle are dying read more »

    Siddhant Sharma
  • 322.
    Let it Rain

    baptize my heart in fire
    my only wish, your desire
    holding to the flame
    claiming to be sane read more »

    Branden Aeling
  • 323.
    Rain

    Rain batters on my window pane
    collects in puddles deep
    and like the ticking of a clock
    it lulls me back to sleep read more »

    Evelyn Macdonald
  • 324.
    The Misty Rain

    Today I stand here all alone in the Misty Rain
    Contemplating where it is I went wrong again
    And as I stand here all alone I realize on my own
    Tears that fall aren't hidden at all in the Misty Rain read more »

    Bill Simmons
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