An Ode to Rain

An Ode to Rain

 

 

a rainy day

good for a pot of chili

for oversized sweaters

and jeans stressed out

at the knees

 

a good day

for slouchy socks

and turner classic movies,

the film noirs in black and white

of Bogart

and Orson Welles,

the femme fatales

of Stanwyck

and Hayworth,

Bacall and Crawford.

 

a rainy day

custom made

for sleeping in

reading poetry by Dickinson

and Ezra Pound

 

getting lost within

the cerulean blue

 

of eyes

of you…

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

Author's Note

Here is a list of the definitive roles of the femme fatales mentioned above. They are, in my opinion, the classic Hollywood Noir. Barbara Stanwyck for “Double Indemnity”, Rita Hayworth for “Gilda”, Lauren Bacall for “Key Largo”, and Joan Crawford for “Mildred Pierce”.

Reviews

[Patricia Wedel]

dear Kelly... a Romantic Vigel getting lost in Blue eyes... where have all the flowers gone... wishing you the Best new Year ever... but for now wishing you Mistletoe kisses. gently, Pat

[Kelly Scheppers]

Thank you, dear Pat! A most joyous Christmas season to you, my friend!

[Dylan Macadham]

Rainy days are a reprieve.
You get to do what you want to do instead of what you think you should do ... I think :)
Loved it!

[Kelly Scheppers]

Thank you, Dylan! I like your analogy!

[Betty Hermelee]

The last line really caught me! I love rainy days ...,nothing like good music, an old movie, stretched out on a sofa, reading poetry or just contemplating the cosmos....snuggling under a blanket (with someone who loves you) "the eyes of you".....quite lovely
Warmly, B

[Kelly Scheppers]

Thank you most kindly, Betty. Merry Christmas!

[Betty Hermelee]

same to you Kelly!
Warmly, B🎄🎄🌷

[Trace]

Rainy days are always good for something, sometimes we want to stay inside and snuggled under a fluffy down comforter other times, ya just wanna get wet.
As always, love your poetry M'Lady.
Huggs, T

[Kelly Scheppers]

Trace! So good to see a very familiar face from a time long ago! Thank you so much for the kindness you bestow. I hope you have a wonderful holiday season! Take care!

[Pete]

all that and more. comfortable and comforting. let it fall as long as we have such heartfelt things. nicely spilled.

[Kelly Scheppers]

You nailed it, Pete. Thank you!

[Twilight]

That's lovely, Kelly. Thanks for sharing, and I remember reviewing some of your writing in the past.

It brought to mind, you just being yourself; enjoying some time to yourself at home.With your own thoughts and leisure interests, to occupy you, whilst the rain outside - makes it a wiser option; than venturing out. And, one's mind can have a natural tendency to wander - during such situations.

As Jacob implied, this has a romantic vibe to it too.

Now, why would someone feel like expressing an "ode" to mere rain? Well, in this scenario, precisely because of your evident enjoyment and tranquil serenity; derived from having stayed indoors...

[Kelly Scheppers]

Rainy days bring out the best in me. I don't need a sunny day to be productive, I can cook dinner in a crock pot, bake bread or just sit around and do some reading. The rain is intended to slow us down, to take time out and rejuvenate the soul. It could surely benefit us all!

[Twilight]

Yes, that all makes sense. Then, we tend to feel more rejuvenated and ready to go; for both working and - other more energetic pursuits! What Pete mentioned, I can relate to as well.

[jacob erin-cilberto]

ho romantic...yes, rainy days are for these things...I will take Dickinson and Ferlinghetti to read...and definitely agree with the old black and white movies...
they take me back.
This poem takes me back but also reminds me that I still do these things on Rainy Days...some things never change.

[Kelly Scheppers]

I came so close to adding Dickinson instead of Wordsworth. I should have stayed with my gut...perhaps I'll go back and edit it. Thanks, J!

[Dave W.]

Oh and to listen to the tip taps of drops as they come down, that constant melodic drumming, almost trance like, staring out the front windows, great poem

[Kelly Scheppers]

That constant melodic drumming is enough to lull me to sleep. Thank you, Dave! Hope you have a wonderful holiday season!

[Dave W.]

Ditto, and I hope 2025 is a very good year for you.

[Vol]

Kelly,
It is a shame keyboards don't' have check marks, or an interrobang or a HEART. I used to belong to a wood sculpture club, we mostly carved faces in found wood. After a while, it became rather noticeable that everyones faces resembled their sculptor... the set of the eyes, the shape of the nose or mouth, the jaw line. Somehow, I find this poem to be something of a mirror... your poetic soul, your words, your imagery, your syntax,, your voice reflective of my own.
So now I'm thinking are all my favorite poets, my favorites because I write like them... I think yoiu might be my soul sister...

[Kelly Scheppers]

There's a lot of me in most of what I write. I believe my poetry reflects that, both in words and imagery. How extraordinary, you took notice! Thank you, Vol...and Merry Christmas!

[Fabian G. Franklin]

Eloquently romantic and alluring in every classical sense. Throw in a warm beverage and maybe a tabby cat and you've described my perfect day.. I have some Snoopy Sherpa socks. ;) Wonderful, as always. Merry Christmas!

[Kelly Scheppers]

You have a tabby? I have two. You must tell me more about them. I bet those Snoopy Sherpa socks are mighty warm! Thank you, Fabian!

[Fabian G. Franklin]

Sadly, not anymore. And my lease doesn't allow pets but I've loved a few good cats and one great dog. Had a few tabbys and grew up with one we simply called Puss...a Maine Coon named Sinbad, a spooky Korat named Smoke that acted human, a seal point Siamese named Sinatra..my Dog's name was Isaac and he was the best. I miss my beloved pets.