When Rain Sings

A Poem by Pete

It is a regular spring rain, such as I remember walking in,— windy but warm. - Thoreau

she sang 'bout walking

rain doing all the talking

groove sealed with caulking

© 2025 Pete

Author's Note

"I am soothed by the rain-drops on the door-sill; every globule that pitches thus confidently from the eaves to the ground is my life insurance." - Thoreau

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Added on May 10, 2025
Last Updated on May 10, 2025

Author

Pete

Boston, MA

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I love reading, writing, music, nature, God and feeling emotion, not necessarily in that order. To me, these things go hand in hand. My favorite writer is Henry David Thoreau. I think he was a geni.. more..