rain
drop
plip plop
the sound won’t stop
the shatter, the tatter
the cockamamie clatter
of the pounding and resounding
from the neverending falling
of drops on the roof
the sound won’t stop
plip plop drop
rain

rain
drop
plip plop
the sound won’t stop
the ringing, the singing
the shining and the twinkling
of the little silver bells
from where no one can tell
as they clinker on the window
the sound won’t stop
plip plop drop
rain