April RainA Poem byOne early morning I awoke to the sound of steady patter of summer rain on the rooftop and saw the raindrops scatter
and trickle down the window pane to dissolve the april scene against the backdrop of a clear sky in a haze of brown blue green
and make it look like a painting by a little child with a brush and watercolors and imaginations wild © 2012Reviews
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