And it rained
And it rained
Last night
Couldn't sleep -
Lay awake listening
To the miraculous
Sound
Of buckets and buckets
And buckets -
Coming down
This morning
I walked around -
Marveling at mother natures
Sprinkler power -
No need to set these timers
Or haul the hose around
- Now if she would just do this every week -
On cue
But -
Probably not -
She
Likes to
Surprise us -
Sometimes
Too much so -
Sometimes washing people
Away -
But today
All is glistening and
Clean
Fluffy white clouds blow over -
Chased by a friendly breeze
The hills will begin
To green -
The mountain streams
Will pour willingly
Down
Looking even more beautiful
When contrasted with -
The long
Hot
Summer.
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