Wednesday, June 06, 2007

Storm

Grey skies

Wind

Cool breeze

Rain

Fresh scent of precipitation falling on hot dry pavement.


Rain, rain come and stay. Come and wash my cares away.

5 comments:

Priya said...

That was so sweet.

Geo said...

You and the weather are wonderful poets.

dalene said...

Thank you both. And welcome priya.

Sister Pottymouth said...

Ahhhh, the smell of rain-wetted cement! (Did I say that right?) It's my favorite smell!

Anonymous said...

ohh, i haven't thought about that rain cement thing in a long time either. i love that. thanks for reminding me of it. ~blessings, kathleen :)