Rain Drops

• Molly Cunningham, Grade 8
• Poetry
• 2015

trees sway in the fields
rain pouring
wind is beating down

grass sways in the fields
soft as silk
glowing gold as the sun

rivers once running down
barren dry lakes
dust and dirt replace

old panels lay on railway
tumble weeds
rolling up over away

rain pouring down to lakes
rivers running
lush green grass sways, wind