A Poem By Damaris Ann // 12/1/2014

Rain that patters not the roof,
Rain that lulls me, soothes me, too
Rain that sings a lullaby,
Rain that makes me want to cry.
Rain that makes me want to sing,
Rain finds joy in everything.
Rain that is goodly for the earth,
Rain that is moody, or full of mirth.
Rain that God gives us in His love;
Showers of blessings from above.


Great poem!

I love rain and this poem captures pretty much the overwhelming love for rain you feel in the moment!

Kassady | Tue, 12/02/2014

"Here's looking at you, Kid"
Write On!

Thanks Kass! I love rain to.

Thanks Kass! I love rain to. :)

Damaris Ann | Tue, 12/02/2014

"The lines and verses are only the outward garments of the poem and are no more really it than your ruffles and flounces are YOU. The real poem is the soul within them . . . and that beautiful bit is the soul of an unwritten poem. It is not every day one


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