Weather

Weather: Rain
Title: Pouring mornings

When the silvery drum sticks of rain,
Lower their performance on my roof and window pane,
When dawn has to crawl so it learns to walk,
On moist grasses and flattened balk.

The school kids walk with caution,
To keep at bay, the mud potion,
An indolent folk snoozes his alarm beep,
There’s nothing better than a rainy morning’s sleep.

The friable clan takes shield in an umbrella
The derf enjoy its drizzle, especially Stella
On rainy mornings, mother’s are cautious,
To avoid distracts from the cool breeze and fantasies from Morpheus.

Lardo