Sounds of Nature

Here is the rain pouring

To refresh the old cold hard ground

And here comes the thunder striking

To turn the sky into grey cloud

And there goes the waved dancing

To crush into the rocks out loud

And there comes the birds singing

To awake us with their beautiful sound

And there comes the sun shining

To send its light all around

And there are the tress standing

High along with the mound

 

Climb the mountains

Chase the wind

Touch the sky

Dance in the rain

Reviews

[Chris Shaw]

Another descriptive poem about nature which evokes the senses. Sight, sound, touch. Nicely done.

Typo, in trees.

Chris