‘The hooded clouds, like friars
Tell their beads in drops of rain’ ~Longfellow
I am the poem of the Earth, said the voice of the rain ~Walt Whitman
Myself conjectured, Were they pearls,
What necklaces could be! ~Emily Dickinson
‘The hooded clouds, like friars
Tell their beads in drops of rain’ ~Longfellow
I am the poem of the Earth, said the voice of the rain ~Walt Whitman
Myself conjectured, Were they pearls,
What necklaces could be! ~Emily Dickinson
House Sparrow 
Lovely photos. We’re waiting for rain here, too. We need it, and the clouds look promising. Thanks for such wonderful, poetic lines to celebrate it when it comes!
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Somehow missed this comment. You’re always kind enough to give a pat on the back. Thank you Linda!
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