Rainy At My House

Rainy At My House

Torrents of rain
Flume toward the gutter
Blankets of gray
Cover all over

Treetops sashay
To and fro
Like wild swing dancers
Commandeering the floor

Windows bead heavy
With water droplets
Some are seen racing
With weight and wetness

Wrens are still singing
With treetops for cover
It makes a great stage
As well as umbrella

Shushhhh of wet tires
Hog all the air
It’s rainy at my house
But sunny somewhere