Friday, June 10, 2011
I was born
and the rain.
the dry spells happen,
there the rain is once again.
Sometimes too much,
Sometimes not enough.
Some days water pulls you down,
Some days it pushes you up.
Funny how the rain
sometimes that lifts my spirit
it puts me under.
addendum: did the massive solar flare touch off
the very impressive t-storms last noc?
We had a strike right behind the house which inspired my poem.
I wrote it on paper because we had to shut down
all our phones with these storms.
Check out the links in the astronomy pic of the day-
awesome to watch the Sun close up....