It's Raining Again Poem by Edith Oram
It's Raining Again
Droplets of water dangle like crystals,
Wisps of mist waft gently between the trees.
Air is still, so very still, heavy, dank.
Birds flutter to feed, fluffing drenched feathers,
Small mammals scurry swiftly to nests.
Pools of water deepen, become rivulets,
Rushing, gushing down mountains and gutters.
Water soaked earth, sun's pulled down it's shutters.
Oh I enjoyed reading this so much. Poems which capture elements of nature well are among my favorites.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
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4/28/2024 12:12:27 PM # 1.0.0.1119
I agree with mary on this one, i could smell the wet earth, and the image of the mist. hmmm Well written. Shaun.