Wednesday, November 15, 2006


It's been steadily raining for most of last night and today. It's such a soothing, and quite sleepy sound! As it seemed appropriate, I thought I'd post the following poem that I wrote quite a few years ago, probably when I was 12-13 years old.

Raindrops are rolling down the glass,
Each one clear as crystal as they pass.

All of them are round, wet drops,
Each one doing little hops.

There they go; trickling like tears,
All the same throughout the years.

They all drop into a puddle,
While under umbrellas people huddle.

As they patter they sound lyrical.
They are a perfect miracle.

I don't claim to be a great poet, but I do enjoy writing occasional poetry. If you're interested, you can check out the Poetry Park on to read more of my poetry. Enjoy!


Ella said...

Very cute poem, Anna. I don't claim to be much of a poet either, but your's was pretty good!

Anna Naomi said...

Thanks. I was trying to think of something to post, since I haven't had time to do much in-depth writings lately! =)

Miriam Rebekah said...

That's a neat poem. I like the rain, too.
It's been raining hard pretty much all day, but we've needed it.