Connie Webb


Spring Rain In Northern California - Poem by Connie Webb

As much as I am complaining
About all this rain
The roses are reaching out
Toward the sun
About to bloom
The daisies are as bright as can be
Oh and the pink on those geraniums
The hottest pink you ever saw
The grass has never been greener
And the fresh air breathed in
After a day of rain
Is heavenly.
Okay rain you win
You’ve more than done your job here
So can you move on down to
Southern California instead?


Comments about Spring Rain In Northern California by Connie Webb

  • (4/2/2006 10:14:00 AM)


    Connie:
    I lived in Northern California
    for over 78 years and now in
    retirement in San Diego County
    Everything here in the dessert
    is green all year long, I can relate
    I don't think we get any water from
    Northern California tho!
    charles garcia
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Poem Submitted: Sunday, April 2, 2006

Poem Edited: Sunday, April 2, 2006


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