Monarch butterflies are no where to be found Lovely but dangerous Lantern flies are hiding No jumping today Squirrels are taking a nap Birds flew away into higher trees Count the small wet rings that become large circles Like the chorus Melody and harmony is soft but you can sing along Altos and Sopranos This one is for you The light gray cloudy sky turning to an angry dark gray with a patch of black The syncopation, harmony, melody and rhythm are all here in the September rain song
C@rainbowchaser 2023
Dedicated to Scott T, Jim Music and Carlo Three talented Poets and friends