It’s Raining in Brookline©

Copyright 2016

By Felina Silver Robinson

It will start without notice

They’ll be no time to run and hide

The sky will darken

Then open up wide

You may hear it roar

Or even crackle

You may jump out of your skin

You may even be mesmerized by the sudden chaos and can’t seem to turn away

And before you know it, the sun has returned to its rightful spot in the sky

Now, it’s no longer raining in Brookline

For the moment anyway