Jennifer Lepore Raindrops Pitter patter on the pavement, Free my ears of enslavement, From the noise and clatter of the world. Drops fell from the sky as the wind whirled. Pitter patter on the glass. Crystal drops on bright green grass. Clouds part to reveal a clear blue sky, The ground then begins to dry. Pitter patter on the ground, The raindrops fell all around. The clouds keep the storm at bay, Until then, the sun is here to stay.
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