Jonathan's blog: "Poems"

I am cold and clammy to teh tough

I am wet and warm and hot

I float down to earth in many forms

and sometimes I help wood rot

I spoil some peoples day

others dance with joy

for flowers I am a treat

and make mud puddles for little boys

I travel from city to city

and leave a part of me behind

Sometimes when I come the skies darken

and people scatter and hide

Though you have your own opinion

of how good I am to you

I don't really want

to make your day sad and blue

I mostly come when you need me

although not all the time

I actually try and wash the earth

and rid it of its grime