Day 16
The nights are cold
Then it starts to pour
Hailstones drop to delight
While the winds howl and cry.
The trees vehemently oscillate
The mud looks like marmalade
Birds, animals get in their shelters to hide
Seems like the rain will bring the world down tonight.
Into Words 
Yeah, cuz hail is a delight. I delight the thought of being pelted to death versus being struck by a gentle…even a torrential downpour sounds more inviting than a hailstorm.
Rain is cathartic, healing and sometimes romantically stimulating. …when it doesn’t flood.
Sorry. I have no poetry for this one. 😛
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