Poetry

I like to write poetry and it is a good space filler, so I will write a short poem this very moment to make this blog look a little less empty.

The rain is falling gently down,
A cleansing mist on a dusty town,
The child watches with a frown,
He cannot go out to play.

He taps his fingers on the glass,
Sees sparkling drops on a blade of grass,
So slowly now the time does pass,
On this dreary, rainy day.