Rain
I opened my eyes
And looked up at the rain,
And it dripped in my head
And flowed into my brain,
And all that I hear as I lie in my bed
Is the slishity-slosh of the rain in my head.
I step very softly,
I walk very slow,
I can't do a handstand--
I might overflow,
So pardon the wild crazy thing I just said--
I'm just not the same since there's rain in my head.
Shel Silverstein
I love that poem, and it was perfect for last evening. After several warm sunny days, a storm came in. The skies turned black with clouds, next came rain, and then the thunder started. It felt like it was rattling the entire house. A perfect night for staying in my cozy home!
3 comments:
Great time for reading!! I love those times!!
Happy day sweetie!!
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Are you ok sweetie!? Been missing you!!
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I've missed you too! I was posting about why I've been gone at about the same time you posted here. Lol! Anyway, had a few health issues, but all is well now! Hugs to you too!
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