Rain Poems

The Rain
Pitter-patter raindrops,
Falling from the sky.
Here is my umbrella
To keep me safe and dry.
When the rain is over
And the sun begins to glow,
Little flowers start to bud
And grow and grow and grow
 

Rain Rain
Rain, rain falls on the street,
mud in puddles cleaning my feet.
Thunder thunder rumble and roar,
close the windows and lock the door.
Clouds, clouds black and gray,
heavy with water to drop all day.
Sun, sun is breaking through,
clouds are moving, the rain stops too.
Rainbow, rainbow across the sky,
see-through colors to tickle my eyes
 

Raindrops
Raindrops are such funny things.
They haven't feet or haven't wings.
Yet they sail through the air
With the greatest of ease,
And dance on the street
Wherever they please.
 

When the rain is splashing down
On the fields and on the town
Singing winds begin to blow
And the flowers start to grow.
 

Poems are from Poems and Quotes for Scrapbookers, Can Teach.

Graphics are from Graphic Garden, Graphics by Irene, Graphics by Grace, Panda Groove, Sweet Rainbow.