The moon cannot be seen Through the clouds tonight. The rain dances hard Upon the road. House and street lights Reflect upon the wet pavement. A cold breeze Brings a chill. A dewey, fresh rain smell Takes over With a mixture of clouds. Puddles form From a heavy fall. People huddled together Safe and warm in their homes. Cats sleep silently To the steady beat of the rain. Cars are being washed Of their dirty filth. Birds sing happily In their favorite weather, But . . . the moon cannot be seen Through the clouds tonight.
