flimsy like paper lace
Flimsy like a lace paper window pane Rattled in a heavy wind blown rain The rain The rain came quickly down And the shutters leaked as they tried in vain To curb the pelting sound The rain the rain falls wet and cold And weakens the hillside ground Which then gives way and Tumults over the wall which cannot hold The rain the rain When will it end The rain will never cease The rain will someday wash our weary souls I am told The rain the rain the rain the rain ©2007 J. K. Bradford Jerry Bradford |