misting hues
greys and blues
birds' wings flopped
across the yard
as they were sopped
drops melted
into the solid earth
to make a felted
lawn to keep
the day's haze
calls out to me
crawl inside
with the page
laid out for me
letters fall
words precipitate
the keys tip tap
and drip drop
drizzling on the page
I love your onomatopoeia and alliteration. It's a beautiful poem. Me encanta la lluvia.
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