It was 7.00 in the night <br />The down pour of rain was a scaring sight <br />The surroundings were very bright <br />Lit by the hoardings light <br /> <br />I stood underneath a tower <br />Expecting a little cover <br />People were pushing me in to the shower <br />But I rooted my foot with a little power <br /> <br />The branches in the trees <br />Were dancing in the breeze <br />It was getting colder <br />And I started to sneeze <br /> <br />The words on the boards <br />Were blurred by the mist <br />The toads on the roads <br />Spurred in to life and fizzed <br /> <br />The showers had decreased <br />I felt completely diseased <br />I put my foot out with a totter <br />And wished I had powers like Harry potter <br /> <br />Now, almost an hour later <br />I was shocked to see my watch full of water <br />My ignorance thought it stopped working <br />And I felt small compared to him.<br /><br />Seetha raman<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/a-rainy-night/
