Classic and Contemporary Poetry
RAIN, by CLARA FOX First Line: There are so many kinds of rain Last Line: And leaving to exalt or jade. Subject(s): Floods; Rain; Water; Weather | ||||||||
There are so many kinds of rain: The rain that starts the night before And continues all next day; Rain that starts at morning's seven And leaves it gray till eleven; Rain that tries to come all day And gets here just at evening time. But not for long it sings its song But leaves us free the evening hours; Rain that wakes us from our sleep, Steals upon us in the night, Begins like sparrows on the roof, But ends like a hail of pebbles let loose; Rain that dries just where it lights No extra rain to spare; Rain that comes and comes And keeps on coming, leaving Jet pools upon the walks And gardens like black paste; Rain that comes so gently The flowers lift their heads; Rain that beats them down To cower in their places; Rain that leaves them brighter painted; Rain that leaves them pale Broken, beaten in their beds, Marks of mud upon their faces. There are as many kinds of rain as love; Coming in as many strange ways And leaving to exalt or jade. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...THE FARMER'S BOY: AUTUMN by ROBERT BLOOMFIELD HOW TO FORETELL A CHANGE IN THE WEATHER by TED KOOSER LEAVING BUFFALO by CHARLES MARTIN WHEN THE WEATHER CHANGES TO WARM, THE BOYS DRIVE SHIRTLESS by MARY JO BANG THE LIFE OF TOWNS: ONE-MAN TOWN by ANNE CARSON POWER FAILURE by MADELINE DEFREES THE CITY OF THE OLESHA FRUIT by NORMAN DUBIE FRAGMENTS WRITTEN WHILE TRAVELING...A MIDWESTERN HEAT WAVE by JAMES GALVIN |
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