Wednesday, April 27, 2005

April Rain Song

Let the rain kiss you.
Let the rain beat upon your head with silver liquid drops.
Let the rain sing you a lullaby.
The rain makes still pools on the sidewalk.
The rain makes running pools in the gutter.
The rain plays a little sleep-song on our roof at night--And I love the rain.-
Langston Hughes, 1902-1967, April Rain Song


Anonymous Anonymous said...

I don't get this poem... its confusing w/e i still want to figure out the meaning.

Any suggestions?

4:51 PM  

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