Rain, Rain, Rain Poem by Nafisa SB

Rain, rain, rain
Falling on the pane
Pattering in the lane
Rushing down the drain

From the cloud which roars
Down, down, it pours
Close all the doors
We'll have to stay indoors

Raincoats can be seen
Grey, black and green
As far as can be seen
None of them are clean

Mud, dirt, grime
Spreading all the time
Puddles everywhere
At which you may stare

Water - knee deep
Rubbish in a heap
A woman in a jeep
From time to time does peep

Sky's overcast
Its menacing and vast
Clouds do thunder
It's really a scene of wonder

The cold wind does bite
It fills one with fright
The lightning's very bright
It really is a sight

Rain, rain, rain
You do not come in vain
For though you bring dirt
You are a boon to the earth.