More Rain
I hear the dry ground crackle
as the drops begin to fall.
Lightly at first, then just the sound of rain.
It doesn't feel like summer at all.
A few days of sunshine here and there
is all we saw this Spring.
Looking at this dreary rain
we wonder what July will bring.
I don't usually like the summer heat.
Too hot to enjoy at all.
But this dismal weather has got to go.
We'd like to see Summer before we head into the fall.
It could be worse , I know it could.
At least the rain brings a peaceful sound
and if I stop complaining and just be patient
maybe Summer will finally come around.
7/7/20
Copyright © Francine Roberts | Year Posted 2020
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