The Fragrance Of Rain

A Form Of Poutler's Measure, 8,6,8,6 with rhyme on the 6

After the spring rain, the air's scent

Is like a sweet perfume

The essence of Wisteria

An aroma gone too soon

 

The clouds darken: all becomes still

Quiet is deafening

Then boom, lightning bolts flash

Then gentle rain dripping

 

The air is fresh and sweet, renewed

Cleansed of every stale scent

Like a new  born baby's presence 

Rain 'pon summer day sent

 

Weeks without a fall cleansing rain

Dust and pollen flourish

Dry, heavy, stale air floats around

Plants need rain to nourish

 

Then a gentle rain starts to fall

A sweet aroma swirls

All God's creatures are quiet~ still

Fragrance of rain God's pearls

Reviews

[Miss Owl]

A very lovely nature poem. Rain is everything to life on this planet.
It does clean and nourish. Amazing poem!

[Angad Waraich]

You are truly an admirer of nature.
Beautiful words.

Well done.

Thank you for sharing.
-Angad

[Coyote Song]

A very beautiful nature poem. Love the visual your words gave as I read this.
Impressive writing.

[Kristina]

I love it its very beautiful.

[Sunflower/Sara Kendrick]

Kristina,

Thanks for stopping by and taking time to leave a review statement..It is uplifting to hear from readers..

Sara

[Sami Khalil]

Nature in your words as you are in nature. Both splendid...:)................

[Sunflower/Sara Kendrick]

Sami,

Thanks for dropping by and leaving a great review..

Sara

[Sami Khalil]

My pleasure...Any time...:)...........................

[Sunflower/Sara Kendrick]

Alright...Sara

[Sami Khalil]

:)......................