Top 100 Poems About: RAIN

In this page, poems on / about “rain” are listed.
  • 1.
    April Rain Song

    Let the rain kiss you
    Let the rain beat upon your head with silver liquid drops
    Let the rain sing you a lullaby
    The rain makes still pools on the sidewalk read more »

    Langston Hughes
  • 2.

    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
  • 3.

    The rain is raining all around,
    It falls on field and tree,
    It rains on the umbrellas here,
    And on the ships at sea. read more »

    Robert Louis Stevenson
  • 4.
    Like The Touch Of Rain

    Like the touch of rain she was
    On a man's flesh and hair and eyes
    When the joy of walking thus
    Has taken him by surprise: read more »

    Edward Thomas
  • 5.
    Before Summer Rain

    Suddenly, from all the green around you,
    something-you don't know what-has disappeared;
    you feel it creeping closer to the window,
    in total silence. From the nearby wood read more »

    Rainer Maria Rilke
  • 6.
    There Will Come Soft Rain

    There will come soft rain and the smell of the ground,
    And swallows circling with their shimmering sound;

    And frogs in the pools singing at night, read more »

    Sara Teasdale
  • 7.
    The Summer Rain

    My books I'd fain cast off, I cannot read,
    'Twixt every page my thoughts go stray at large
    Down in the meadow, where is richer feed,
    And will not mind to hit their proper targe. read more »

    Henry David Thoreau
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    Charles Bukowski
  • 9.

    Suddenly this defeat.
    This rain.
    The blues gone gray
    And the browns gone gray read more »

    Jack Gilbert
  • 10.
    We Ain'T Got No Money, Honey, But We Got Rain

    call it the greenhouse effect or whatever
    but it just doesn't rain like it used to.
    I particularly remember the rains of the
    depression era. read more »

    Charles Bukowski
  • 11.
    Gee, You'Re So Beautiful That It's Starting To Rain

    Oh, Marcia,
    I want your long blonde beauty
    to be taught in high school,
    so kids will learn that God read more »

    Richard Brautigan
  • 12.
    You Come To Me Quiet As Rain Not Yet Fallen

    You come to me quiet as rain not yet fallen
    Afraid of how you might fail yourself your
    dress seven summers old is kept open
    in memory of sex, smells warm, of boys, read more »

    Brian Patten
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