With a trickle it does start,
Anybodies guess when it will depart,
Heard on the roof like needles & pins,
Stays that way till heavier it begins…
Cleansing the air,
With a natural flair,
I sit & listen in solitaire,
With rain I have a love affair…
Washing away the snow,
To the snow the rain is a part time beau,
For now the snow does not cause woe,
We have been of late inundated with just watery overflow…
© ed ~ 2/7/11