Raindrop Soliloquy

Raindrop Soliloquy My raindrop hides into a tiny nook to signal of a pending storm to come a lightning strike prepares to make its scene the consequences may be dire the night portends the ominous clouds Behold… the massive rain begins to pour its thrum creates a classic fugue of music to entice a thunder roll slamming roofs as heavy stones caressing palms to sway with ease with swoops of air then all is calm then dripping on the leaves and eaves the bear has left its safety lair and sees the raindrop in the nook he licks it then he moves along another raindrop glows as gold reflected by the morning sun when all beginnings have an end my raindrop will reappear again The Raindrop Poetry Contest Sponsored by Craig Cornish November 21, 2018