Rain Ahead

Some dark foreboding clouds

Farmers say it’s dry

Do not see things

As those who scurry about

City sidewalks.

We have our parks

June events long planned

Picnics with those loved.

Potato salad, chips, sausages

Ready to go.

Baseball gear in the trunk

Kites perhaps, gaily coloured.

For air dancing.

But look above.

And now growling

And spatter.

Nothing’s the matter.