Who opened the floodgates
To start this downpour?
Making it impossible
To go out-of-doors.
The trees and the bushes
Are quite green enough!
I sure didn't order
This flood of wet stuff.
I'll watch from the window,
All warm and secure
And wait out the deluge,
Until I am sure
It's safe to go out
Because I'm not a tree
I won't need my bath
'Til much later, you see.
It is beautiful poem on rain and nature having thrilling expression and nice collocation. Thanks for sharing.10
Thank you so much, Kumar! Your literary evaluations are always appreciated!
the waters that come down from the heavens above are here to shower you with tenderness and love
I never thought of it quite that way before. Thank you, Louis, for your unique and original comment! :)
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
a fun read. It has a great flow to it, and we could use a good rain here. I enjoyed this write very much. A very enjoyable play with words.
I'd send some of it your way if I could, Richard, but I'm not the weatherman! Thanks for reading and enjoying! : -)