March sixteen, oh six and its rain tonight.
Raindrops fell one hour on rooftop alright.
The weather was cool and rainy last week.
Snow on our hills melted to fill our creeks.
Raindrops would like soldier of unknown fate.
This blog is one house long and it’s late.
Big, fat clouds moved inland from west to east.
I watched as the rain would soon be released.
I ate my dinner with the ‘Maw’ and ‘Paw.’
I’m upstairs with this writing pad.
Blogging my poems and on a rainy night
did not slow my slow power of insight.
The creative force behind my beautiful mind
continues now as it slowly unwinds.
Tonight will be another restful sleep.
I feel the heaviness of eyelids creep.
All this rain is good for the dry rivers.
Its job gives my baby birds the shivers.
I hope the springtime would come around soon.
I await the birds sing their various tunes.
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