After The Rain Poem by Carolyn Brunelle

After The Rain



A fragrance still lingers
in a soft afternoon’s landscape.
Dripping leaves
shrubs and trees
bask in a returning sun;
scrubbed of yesterday’s dust
refreshed from a long thirst.
Earth’s misty breath rises
to a crisp, clear blue sky;
where a rainbow paints itself up high
on a newly cleaned canvas.

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Bonnie Lundgren 03 April 2011

Vibrant and refreshing.

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