APRIL SHOWERSÂ (Unknown)
The wind blows
The sky darkens
We shiver against the cold
Black and grey
The smell of rain
Clouds grow thick and bold
Heavy rain falls
Drops clatter hard
Distance obscured from view
Watch the lightning
Hear the thunder
Like a witches cauldron brew
Head held down
Shoulders shrugged
Clutching clothes around hard
Run for cover
Rain on face
Senses live and jarred
Stand in shelter
Watch the sky
Wait for the break to come
April shower
Short and sweet
Then sun and stroll back home