Let it rain while we abstain
From duty’s tireless ‘please’
The air is like a soft, silk train
Splish-splashing through the trees
Let it rain while we employ
The hour with oohs and ahs
There is such a simple joy
In nature’s applause
Let it rain. Let the breeze tease
The day with melodies
That pleases audiences. Yes.
With dimple-dappled seas
Let it rain. Like fields of silver grain
Let heaven fall
As Earth lifts up Her leaf-sheaf mane
To catch it with Her shawl
© Janet Martin
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