Rain in the Summer of July 2019

🌧 A little poem I wrote and a picture of me inspired by the rain I appreciated yesterday 🌧

 Rain doesn’t always have to symbolise pain,

All this pathetic phalisy-

Honestly its not always the same.

Firstly you need to listen,

In your bed,

Sat on the floor,

In a parked up car,

Or stood at your kitchen door.

Each tiny drop collating to make a drum-
Cleansing everything it touches,

As you listen,

Hear it hum.

Sky looks grey,

Pessimists feel glum,

Try changing your perspective,

Go dance in the rain – just imagine if you actually had fun!

Francesca Shaw 29-7-19 7am

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