Rainy Nights
Poem by Irene Thompson
I like the town on rainy nights
When everything is wet.
When all the town has magic lights
And streets of shining jet.When all the rain about the town
Is like a looking-glass,
And all the lights are upside down
Below me as I pass.In all the pools are velvet skies,
And down the dazzling street,
A fairy city gleams and lies
In beauty at my feet.
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