The Smell Of Rain In The Air Poem by Audrey Heller

As the wind, picks up and blows through
the trees, it creates a stir, with it's forceful
breeze. Leaves, are scattered all around,
as it makes a circle, upon the ground.
Particles of dirt, are swept through the air
and some of it manages, to get in my hair.
You can smell the rain, it's on it's way and
you know, it will be there, come what may.
This, is the time of the year, where we have
lots of rain and it doesn't do any good, if
you start to complain. Just get up early, to
do youe chores, those of course, that are
done, out doors. That's life's little draw
back, when you have a rainy season and
it's hard, to venture out. It's just one of those
things, I rather do without. However, patience
is a virtue and we have to wait until this time
of the year, comes to an end. Then, there
will be plenty of sunshine, waiting for all of
us, around the bend!