Spring Rain - Poem by Sara Teasdale
“Spring Rain” is a poem by the American lyrical poet Sara Teasdale (1884–1933). Here the speaker, during a thunderstorm, recalls a happy memory shared with a love on a rainy evening.
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Poem by Sara Teasdale
I thought I had forgotten,
But it all came back again
To-night with the first spring thunder
In a rush of rain.
I remembered a darkened doorway
Where we stood while the storm swept by,
Thunder gripping the earth
And lightning scrawled on the sky.
The passing motor busses swayed,
For the street was a river of rain,
Lashed into little golden waves
In the lamp light's stain.
With the wild spring rain and thunder
My heart was wild and gay;
Your eyes said more to me that night
Than your lips would ever say.
