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Rain Poem in English

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Rain Poem

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Rain Poem

1. Woodland Rain

Shining, shining children
Of the summer rain,
Racing down the valley,
Sweeping o’er the plain!

Rushing through the forest,
Pelting on the leaves,
Drenching down the meadow
With its standing sheaves;

Robed in royal silver,
Girt with jewels gay,
With a gust of gladness
You pass upon your way.

Fresh, ah, fresh behind you,
Sunlit and impearled,
As it was in Eden,
Lies the lovely world!

….Bliss Carman

2. The Water Cycle– Rainfall Poem in English

Rain Poem

When I was young, I used to think,
That water came from the kitchen sink.

But now I’m older, and I know,
That water comes from rain and snow.

It stays there, waiting in the sky,
In clouds above our world so high.

And when it falls, it flows along,
And splashes out a watery song,

as each raindrop is joined by more
And rushes to the ocean shore,

or to a lake, a brook, a stream,
From which it rises, just like steam.

But while it’s down here, what do you think?
Some DOES go to the kitchen sink!

….Helen H. Moore

3. Like The Touch Of Rain

Like the touch of rain she was
On a man’s flesh and hair and eyes
When the joy of walking thus
Has taken him by surprise:

With the love of the storm he burns,
He sings, he laughs, well I know how,
But forgets when he returns
As I shall not forget her ‘Go now’.

Those two words shut a door
Between me and the blessed rain
That was never shut before
And will not open again.

….Edward Thomas

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4. A Line-storm Song’

A Line-storm Song’
The line-storm clouds fly

tattered and swift,
The road is forlorn all day,

Where a myriad snowy quartz stones lift,
And the hoof-prints vanish away.

The roadside flowers, too wet for the bee,
Expend their bloom in vain.

Come over the hills and far with me,
And be my love in the rain.

….Robert Frost

5. Rain In Summer– Short Poems About Rain

How beautiful is the rain!
After the dust and heat,
In the broad and fiery street,
In the narrow lane,
How beautiful is the rain!

How it clatters along the roofs
Like the tramp of hoofs!
How it gushes and struggles out
From the throat of the overflowing spout!

Across the window-pane
It pours and pours;
And swift and wide,
With a muddy tide,
Like a river down the gutter roars
The rain, the welcome rain!

….Henry Wadsworth Longfellow.

6. April Rain

The April rain, the April rain,
Comes slanting down in fitful showers,
Then from the furrow shoots the grain,
And banks are fledged with nestling flowers;
And in grey shaw and woodland bowers
The cuckoo through the April rain
Calls once again.

The April sun, the April sun,
Glints through the rain in fitful splendour,
And in grey shaw and woodland dun
The little leaves spring forth and tender
Their infant hands, yet weak and slender,
For warmth towards the April sun,
One after one.

And between shower and shine hath birth
The rainbow’s evanescent glory;
Heaven’s light that breaks on mists of earth!
Frail symbol of our human story,
It flowers through showers where, looming hoary,
The rain-clouds flash with April mirth,
Like Life on earth.

….Mathilde Blind

7. When The Sun Come After Rain

WHEN the sun comes after rain
And the bird is in the blue,
The girls go down the lane
Two by two.

When the sun comes after shadow
And the singing of the showers,
The girls go up the meadow,
Fair as flowers.

When the eve comes dusky red
And the moon succeeds the sun,
The girls go home to bed
One by one.

And when life draws to its even
And the day of man is past,
They shall all go home to heaven,
Home at last.

….Robert Louis Stevenson

8. Rain Music– Famous Short Poems about Rain

On the dusty earth-drum
Beats the falling rain;
Now a whispered murmur,
Now a louder strain.

Slender, silvery drumsticks,
On an ancient drum,
Beat the mellow music
Bidding life to come.

Chords of earth awakened,
Notes of greening spring,
Rise and fall triumphant
Over everything.

Slender, silvery drumsticks
Beat the long tattoo
God, the Great Musician,
Calling life anew.

….Joseph Seamon Cotter

9. The Summer Shower

Before the stout harvesters falleth the grain,
As when the strong stormwind is reaping the plain,
And loiters the boy in the briery lane;
But yonder aslant comes the silvery rain,
Like a long line of spears brightly burnished and tall.

Adown the white highway like cavalry fleet,
It dashes the dust with its numberless feet.
Like a murmurless school, in their leafy retreat,
The wild birds sit listening the drops round them beat;
And the boy crouches close to the blackberry wall.

The swallows alone take the storm on the wing,
And, taunting the tree-sheltered laborers, sing.
Like pebbles, the rain breaks the face of the spring,
While a bubble darts up from each widening ring;
And the boy in dismay hears the loud shower fall.

But soon are the harvesters tossing their sheaves;
The robin darts out from his bower of leaves;
The wren peereth forth from the moss-covered eaves;
And the rain-spattered urchin now gladly perceives
That the beautiful bow bendeth over them all.

….Thomas Buchanan Read

10. Rain on the Roof

Rain Poem

When the humid shadows hover
Over all the starry spheres
And the melancholy darkness

Gently weeps in rainy tears,
What a bliss to press the pillow
Of a cottage-chamber bed

And lie listening to the patter
Of the soft rain overhead!
Every tinkle on the shingles

Has an echo in the heart;
And a thousand dreamy fancies
Into busy being start,

And a thousand recollections
Weave their air-threads into woof,
As I listen to the patter

Of the rain upon the roof.
Now in memory comes my mother,
As she used in years agone,

To regard the darling dreamers
Ere she left them till the dawn:
O! I feel her fond look on me

As I list to this refrain
Which is played upon the shingles
By the patter of the rain.

….Coates Kinney

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11. Feeling Blue

you say we should shake it off
you say get over it
you say it’s not good for us
you say it makes a bad situation worse
.
I think we should enjoy the mood
what’s wrong with feeling blue
gives us time to be melancholy
and think sad soulful thoughts
.
tomorrow we can dance in the rain
but today we can watch it rain
and trace its lonely tears
down our windowpane

….Susan Williams

12. Who Likes The Rain– Poem on Rain in English

“I,” said the duck. “I call it fun,
For I have my pretty red rubbers on;
They make a little three-toed track
In the soft, cool mud—quack! Quack!”

“I,” cried the dandelion, “I,
My roots are thirsty, my buds are dry,”
And she lifted a tousled yellow head
Out of her green and grassy bed.

Sang the brook: “I welcome every drop,
Come down, dear raindrops; never stop
Until a broad river you make of me,
And then I will carry you to the sea.”

“I,” shouted Ted, “for I can run,
With my high-top boots and raincoat on,
Through every puddle and runlet and pool
I find on the road to school.”

….Clara Doty Bates

13. Rain

Suddenly this defeat.
This rain.
The blues gone gray

And the browns gone gray
And yellow
A terrible amber.

In the cold streets
Your warm body.
In whatever room

Your warm body.
Among all the people
Your absence

The people who are always
Not you.
I have been easy with trees

Too long.
Too familiar with mountains.
Joy has been a habit.

Now
Suddenly
This rain.

….Jack Gilbert

14. Acquainted With The Night

I have been one acquainted with the night.
I have walked out in rain – and back in rain.
I have outwalked the furthest city light.

I have looked down the saddest city lane.
I have passed by the watchman on his beat
And dropped my eyes, unwilling to explain.

I have stood still and stopped the sound of feet
When far away an interrupted cry
Came over houses from another street,

But not to call me back or say good-bye;
And further still at an unearthly height,
One luminary clock against the sky

Proclaimed the time was neither wrong nor right.
I have been one acquainted with the night.

….Robert Frost

15. The Rainy Day– Poetry on Rain in English

The day is cold, and dark, and dreary;
It rains, and the wind is never weary;
The vine still clings to the moldering wall,
But at every gust the dead leaves fall.
And the day is dark and dreary.

My life is cold, and dark, and dreary;
It rains, and the wind is never weary;
My thoughts still cling to the moldering Past,
But the hopes of youth fall thick in the blast,
And the days are dark and dreary.

Be still, sad heart! and cease repining;
Behind the clouds is the sun still shining;
Thy fate is the common fate of all,
Into each life some rain must fall,
Some days must be dark and dreary.

….Henry Wadsworth Longfellow

16. When The Sun Come After Rain

WHEN the sun comes after rain
And the bird is in the blue,
The girls go down the lane
Two by two.

When the sun comes after shadow
And the singing of the showers,
The girls go up the meadow,
Fair as flowers.

When the eve comes dusky red
And the moon succeeds the sun,
The girls go home to bed
One by one.

And when life draws to its even
And the day of man is past,
They shall all go home to heaven,
Home at last.

….Robert Louis Stevenson

17. ‘Rain…Rain…Rain…!’

Rain on tinned roof
Rain on concrete
Rain soaking into sands

Rain on soft earth
Rain on metal road
Rain on windscreen

Rain falling into the sea
Rain in the river
Rain on flowers

Rain on leaves
Rain under trees
Rain on hills

Rain on my skin…
Each with its own unique raga
Reverberates across the sky
On to the earth…

….indira babbellapati

18. Tears In The Rain

I look above
Hot tears kiss my face
The sky is crying

Stars are out of sight
I look at you
Hopelessness falling from your eyes

And pain of losing is tattoed on your soul
You seem so preoccupied,
Not noticing me

I close my eyes
You’ll never know what i feel
As we stand here crying
On a night of anguish and rain.

….Aislemyth

19. Kiss the Rain– Rain Rhyming Words in English

Rain Poem

I’m leaving now, but here is a reminder
‘Twill bring to you the days we walked through rain
So when you wish to feel my hand in yours
Or stroke your dripping hair– Then kiss the rain

Though leaving now, I wish I could be with you
So when you feel o’erwhelmed with grief or pain
And long for my caress upon your face,
The rain will touch instead– So kiss the rain

Whenever you have tho’ts of this sad parting
And salty tears your lovely cheeks do stain
To feel the tears for you I’ll surely have
Do this, and I will too– Go kiss the rain

Whenever you are longing for my presence
And times that we went strolling down the lane
I’ll whisper soft endearments on the breeze
So heed the sighing wind– And kiss the rain

If ever you should pine to hear me speaking
The thunder might burst forth with glorious main*
While drops that fall are sure to be my tears,
To feel them wet your skin– Just kiss the rain

….Isaiah Zerbst

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