an artillery alarm clock.
The sky releasing tension after a searing summer's day.
Rain battering buildings,
washing the Black Country clean.
Soaking our sunburnt soils,
and feeding plants and streams.
I really love the rain.
Lightning storms bring a smile to my face
and a twinkle to my eye.
They quieten down the world outside
but stir me up inside.
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