Its Raining Poem by Jerusha Melanie
Its Raining
The cool breeze
Harolds it's arrival,
The dismayed hawks
Hooted their disapproval.
The skies roared,
And the clouds thundered,
Themselves to the earth,
The waters surrendered.
Suddenly a spark
Tore the sky,
For a blink, I thought it was dusk,
It was a lie.
Themselves earth-wards, the drops propelled,
Met each other, and scrupulously rippled.
Wednesday, August 10, 2016
Topic(s) of this poem: nature
POET'S NOTES ABOUT THE POEM
This is my first ever sonnet.
READ THIS POEM IN OTHER LANGUAGES
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
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