Help with finding a poem

[Weeping Willow]

Hello all...
hallelujah!
Since i live in Israel which is a semi-desert country it means that until yestarday which although is the middle of december the weather was pretty warm here.
But as i was saying yestarday finally it started raining!!!
I love the rain so much.. i can just sit and stare at the grey sky.. and the falling rain for hours...
well any how what i was wondering is if anyone knows a good Winter poem.. or maybe a rain poem.. since i'm not so strong in poetry..
i be happy to recieve any suggestion..
Thanks...
Willow.... :)

[smilingtearz]

try these...they're really cute poems...i came across them sometime back when i was surfing for christmas carols and winter songs...

http://www.canteach.ca/elementary/songspoems7.html

[anupama]

How about the classic "Stopping by the woods on A snowy Evening" by Robert Frost

[rachel]

sweet Willow Mushroom,
la la la I love rain more than anything.
If you go to google, then write poems+rain you will come to a charming enchanting site called Rain Poems Spring Poems, it is prettily illustrated. I think I will print some out and paste them inside your mushroom house. :nod: :D

[Weeping Willow]

rach'! you are the best! :p

Oh.. and thank you as well Smiling... hav'nt seen you for a long time.. :(...

And anupama ..well altough i don't really know you.. thank you as well i will look for them..

:wave:

[rachel]

Omer i miss you so.
la la la, here are some winter poems for you. google+winter+poems.
I shall write you one of them here:

my perfect snowman

I made myself a snowman
as perfect as could be
I thought I'd keep him as a pet
and let him sleep with me.
I made it some pajamas
and a pillow for its' head.
it ran away last night
but first it wet the bed

love you Omer.

[rachel]

Rain in Summer-Henry Wadsworth Longfellow,

Omer, it rained the other day and even though the weather has been cold, snowing, for one beautiful day warmth stole across the valley where I live, the sun smiled radiantly and smiled the whole day thru.

I think you would love the poem by Longfellow here is an excerpt:

The sick man from his chamber looks
at the twisted brooks;
he can feel the cool
breath of each little pool;
His fevered brain
grows calm again
and he breathes a blessing on the rain. :wave: