Rain.

.                                         .                                          
.                                         .
.                                        . 
.                                        .
.                                       a
.                                     drip
.                                   on the
.                                 tip of my
.                               lip,so quick
.                              I was, to lick,
.                               sweet as a
.                                 l'il sugar
.                                   stick
.                                                                     .
.                                                                      .
.                                                                       .
.                                                                      .                         
.                                                                      I
.                                                                     lit,
.                                                                    like
.                                                                 a bulb,
.                                                              happy I am
.                                                            that it wasn't a
.                                                            poop,or it wasn't
.                                                             filthy goop, so
.                                                              with bliss, I'm
.                                                                wishing for
.                                                                     more
.        
.                       .
.                      .
.                     .
.                     .
.                    up
.                     I
.                   see,
.                  down
.                 they be
.               falling free
.              not from any
.              tree, but, the
.               cloud, cried
.                with merry
.                  "freee"
.                               
~mazhai