Raining Rivers Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak
Raining Rivers
Rain falling down in rivers upon my van,
cleaning off summer's dirt and leaving
water spots in return.
Darkly cloudy, everything dressed in gray,
yet feeling happy inside my head - I played.
No one else seemed as glad as I to see the
rain.
It's beauty as it flowed from the sky and
filled the deserts with life-giving fluid.
It was fantastic!
How can anyone not like it as much as I?
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