Rain Is Falling Falling

• Sithika Wijesiri, Grade 6
• Poetry
• 2017

Rain is falling falling,
rain is falling down.
Clatter clatter,
soaks commuters of doctors, teachers and clerks.
Like an army of ragged souls,
it falls on kids like you and me,
our hair it makes quite wet.
Wipes smiles off our faces,
and tears abundant now;
we ask:Where am I? Why is this?
but rain is falling falling,
rain is falling down.