Sunday Weather

Posted in Simply Poetry
“Sunday’s are full of surprises” Gun Roswell
 
Sunday weather
 
A surprise
Waiting in the skies
Grey clouds forming
Soon, to be storming
Tiny triplets of water
Splashing down
Onto the driest of grounds
What a lovely sound
Finally, life
After such a long strife
Now dancing
Outside glancing
What could be more wonderful
Than water
And buckets full