Standard Posted by Baheya Posted on 12/12/2015 Posted under Poetry, Uncategorized Comments Leave a comment Rainy Day Rainy day, rainy day Oh! How I wish you’d stay As you cleanse the trees And your droplets sparkle in the streets Drip, drop, pitter, patter The anticipated sounds of our rainy day Rate this:Share this:TwitterFacebookPinterestTumblrRedditEmailPrintLike this:Like Loading... Related poemrainy daysoundsstreetstreesweatherwinter Post navigation ← This is My Life Miniature Writing Challenge #21 → Leave a Reply Cancel reply Enter your comment here... Fill in your details below or click an icon to log in: Email (required) (Address never made public) Name (required) Website You are commenting using your WordPress.com account. ( Log Out / Change ) You are commenting using your Twitter account. ( Log Out / Change ) You are commenting using your Facebook account. ( Log Out / Change ) Cancel Connecting to %s Notify me of new comments via email. Notify me of new posts via email. Δ