Short poem about rainy days.

A Rainy Day

The stormy sky begins to weep

The earth sodden in eternal sleep

A gardener's prize, a weatherman's bane

A once peaceful world alive with rain


No birds cry as thunder clashes

Fear strikes that heart as lightning lashes

The sky's fury flung upon the wood

Ancient trees brought to the wet mud


Yet the spring weaves roses on the dawn's loom

Once more the sky clears and flowers bloom

The dampened earth begins to dry

And angry skies no longer cry