The rains is brewing in the kettle <br />It steams condensing over the mountains <br />Hoping it spews its fluid upon us <br />To usher in the greens <br />With lightening speed the lightening bellows across the sky <br />That is home calling melody to my ears <br />End of work on the fields <br />Praying whatever gods that be <br />Let down the rains <br />To cool mother's tongue <br />Soothing her bosom <br />As early as April<br /><br />Temitope Adebowale<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/rainy-april/
