04 Jul 2014 14 Comments
in Uncategorized Tags: HAIKU, rain
Rain like stair rods fall.
Drenching, soaking , flooding all.
Cleansing all the pain.
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Pitta Patta comes the rain
Banishes dust ,gone
Waking seeds to life again.
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Jump for joy, splash, wet, your legs
Storm clouds gather over head
Smash,smash all your eggs.
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Jul 04, 2014 @ 22:18:56
Very nice. I’ve always loved the rain Willow. When I drove tractor-trailer, it had sleeper berth. The roof was fibreglass and when I would go to sleep, hearing the rain on the roof was so peaceful. It was like my own personal cocoon while the world got a shower. All the trees and plants soaking up their life force while I remained dry and cozy. I like to walk in the rain too – so cleansing. Thanks for the Haiku – well done Willow.
Jul 05, 2014 @ 04:20:26
Yes the rain on a roof can be so soothing especially at night. I also like a walk in the and woow the beautiful smell of freshness when everything is fresh and clean. Thank you for your kind words Paul. xxx
Jul 05, 2014 @ 04:36:39
Hi Willow! I’m just looking at your time stamp and it says 4:20 am. It is only 4:20 in the middle of the Atlanttic. Maybe your computer has not done the last time change – which would put you some where in western Africa or England. Just curious
Jul 05, 2014 @ 04:57:32
I am in England. But the time is 6. 55am . where are you roughly speaking..
Jul 05, 2014 @ 05:12:23
Ottawa, Canada. It’s a little after 2 am here. If you check the time stamp on your comment on this post, you’ll see a time stamp 2 hrs earlier. Must be where the server is. Good Morning!
Jul 05, 2014 @ 05:29:15
Hi and good morning to you too Sir. It is raining here soft summer rain after a week of hot dry sun (well hot for us.) I just fed the birds and the garden smelt so fresh and sweet. X
Jul 06, 2014 @ 12:45:00
I love the sound of the rain’s pitter patter not the vicious kind. I live in the lower level of this house and don’t get to hear the hear the rain much anymore. I like your trio of Haikus. Each one unlike the next, each setting a different tone. 🙂
Jul 06, 2014 @ 16:20:46
Thank you so much, I am always fascinated by rain. I love light summer rain, and lashing winter deluges too! 😉
Jul 06, 2014 @ 19:26:30
The hard kind puts me in mind of destruction, what with all the high winds and goings on.
Jul 06, 2014 @ 19:30:10
Yes I hate high winds they make me nervous. 🙂 and they can be so destructive.
Jul 06, 2014 @ 19:32:02
Jul 06, 2014 @ 19:33:01
Week!!
Jul 08, 2014 @ 11:56:36
Thank you too the three loveliest girls I know.