In the pouring rain
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In The Pouring Rain Poem


Listening to the rain fall
Looking, really looking at the sky
Every dark, grey sky above
Forming threateningly slowly
The clouds filling the earth with hope
Pregnant with rain
The soft whisper of lightning
Thunder bolts so dangerous but beautiful
Wind gathering together
Whistling past giving trees reason to bow
© Chaotic Soul of a Poet
Maira Gall