April Shower Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak
April Shower
A man walking. A woman talking.
A child playing. A dog barking.
Birds singing. Bells ringing.
Dawn breaking. Daylight shaping.
Wind blowing. Trees bending.
Sunlight filtering. Clouds forming.
Skies darkening. Loud thundering.
Lightening striking. Rain splashing.
It's an April shower on a Sunday morning.
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