Summer Sobriquet 

Find a cloud you can play out loud,

and the rain from your refrain

will soon abound with inspired sound.

Part will glimmer, some will shimmer,

resounding booms fill quiet rooms

with furious pace to grace the place.

Loud and frightening, hail and lightning

play tympani in this symphony,

never boring, faith restoring.

Kids cannot play outside today

they’re forced to hide and stay inside.

Magic christened— if stopped to listen.