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A Sudden Shower

By James Whitcomb Riley

Topics: classic

Barefooted boys scud up the street      Or skurry under sheltering sheds;     And schoolgirl faces, pale and sweet,      Gleam from the shawls about their heads.     Doors bang; and mother-voices call      From alien homes; and rusty gates     Are slammed; and high above it all,      The thunder grim reverberates.     And then, abrupt, - the rain! the rain! -      The earth lies gasping; and the eyes     Behind the streaming window-pane      Smile at the trouble of the skies.     The highway smokes; sharp echoes ring;      The cattle bawl and cowbells clank;     And into town comes galloping      The farmer's horse, with streaming flank.     The swallow dips beneath the eaves,      And flirts his plumes and folds his wings;     And under the catawba leaves      The caterpillar curls and clings.     The bumble-bee is pelted down      The wet stem of the hollyhock;     And sullenly, in spattered brown,      The cricket leaps the garden walk.     Within, the baby claps his hands      And crows with rapture strange and vague;     Without, beneath the rosebush stands      A dripping rooster on one leg.

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James Whitcomb Riley (1849–1916) was an American poet known as the "Hoosier Poet." His dialect poems—including "Little Orphant Annie" and "When the Frost Is on the Punkin"—celebrate rural Indiana life and childhood nostalgia.

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