Green Rain
The barns are sleek with rain
Among the steam of blossoming apple trees,
The robins wade in wet grass to their knees,
The maple woods again
Turn the black asphalt green,
And from a sky of dripping leaves there falls
Green rain at slow monotonous intervals
With a sea-wind between.
Among the steam of blossoming apple trees,
The robins wade in wet grass to their knees,
The maple woods again
Turn the black asphalt green,
And from a sky of dripping leaves there falls
Green rain at slow monotonous intervals
With a sea-wind between.
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