Spring Rain From The Riverbank -------------------------------------------
When all clear rain runs through the moods
Of heavy clearing clouds
And evacuates the crust of human sounds
When all clear through the rainy thunder
Bird notes rise and quiver
And the blackbird sings his evening songs
The pook-pook-pook and the chink-chink
And flies
Over the green showers of his aria
Submission Name: Spring Rain From The Riverbank
