Pitter and patter
The world a splatter
Sounds of rain
Driving unslain
Bounce off the walls
And the uneven floors
While the wind blows
Carrying drops so…
They are spread wide
No choice of which side
Just a frequent howl
Then a machine gun growl
Crash against the pane
More noise again
Yet somehow it soothes
Makes me feel amused
Calm before the storm
Except the threat is gone
Now a passage from water
Natures author

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