Smells Like Rain Poem by Diane Rosenstein

Smells Like Rain



Summer porch sit down stretch
Home alone and lightning's on the phone
Rains make dirt smells
wet on window panes
Screech comes down
No rush left
Fading yells
Morning chills dew stars still
Black night friend,
How I wait for you again

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Howard Johnson 27 September 2010

I love poems about the rain, thank you for sharing

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Diane Rosenstein

Diane Rosenstein

Pennsylvania, USA
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