They say the weather in Scotland is unpredictable- typically four seasons in one day but at this time of year it’s mostly the wet stuff!
Two poems about April Showers
April showers
Are here again
And I can hear the loud thunder
Also
By Aldo Kraas
When April Showers
When April showers,
I shower with her.
Daffodils dance
As we make love
like paper into origami.
My driveway
Becomes a lovers’ lane.
By John Peter Creighton
The Purple Hermit 