Uploaded on April 10, 2012
Let the rain kiss you.
Let the rain beat upon your head with silver liquid drops.
Let the rain sing you a lullaby.
The rain makes still pools on the sidewalk.
The rain makes running pools in the gutter.
The rain plays a little sleep-song on our roof at night —
And I love the rain.
—Langston Hughes
Favorite Poems Old and New
edited by Helen Ferris
04.10.2024: This is such a beautiful little poem.