The Rain

Slowly softly raindrops fall

Upon this spring day

At first a sprinkle

A mist

‘Spitting’

Then the shower

Then the downpour

The downpour is the

Best of all

For it blurs and mars

The world outside

The modern evils

The 21^st century disaster

And takes us back

To a time forgotten

When the power is lost

And we are all cut off

We made our own entertainment

Like the olden days

Nostalgia for some

New experiences for others

I wish everyday it stormed

The Sun Shines Through the Impending Storm

Spring Has Sprung

A little poem for my favourite season...

When Spring Comes to Town

A daffodil inside a pot. Yellow. Orange. Green.

Excitement comes and fills me up for beauty I have seen.

Yes spring is here and all’s in bloom

And I know that summers here soon

The sheep they bleat out in the fields

And the fields began to show their yields

And beauty resonates all around

There's happiness when spring comes to town

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