Rain Haiku

I know water’s wet,
It’s a fact hard to forget,
So don’t remind me!



Weather talk; useless,
Little knowledge is transferred,
Robot dialogue.



My consternation,
Is the forced meditation,
Rain chants, “pit-a-pat”.



Umbrella my shield,
Raindrop protection you wield,
But to wind you yield.



People squint their eyes,
Wild wind whips gray, barren skies,
Pure force, no form, size.