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First Rain
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First Rain

As the last light of summer
Leaves the scorching earth
A column of clouds gather
In the sky with a thick girth
Time for the monsoon rain to
Arrive with shower of mirth

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I love this nature poem. So full of promise.
A delicate short work on rain! Beautifully expressed...10