Smell the rain
Before you see
Then the sound
Before you see
Realize what it means
And the damp air is summer
It holds much more than I thought
And I am struck
By the beauty
Like a pinch to the cheek
The promises that this summer holds
Are romantic
And earnest
And so sweet and almost there
It calls to me
To claim my days
And grip the rains
Hi, I'm new here and I'm looking to improve. This was just something I kind of scribbled down today, I'm putting it up to try out the site. If anybody can recommend any great poets/poems I should read for learning purposes let me know! And Hello to all, it's great to meet you!