Whoosh: a quick poem on a wet day

Wonderful whoosh,

A whoosh of wind,

Whirling wickedly, whistling, wild.

Walls of water,

Like waterfalls.

Wailing gusts, a ghostly noise.

It’s wild outside!

Stay in, stay dry,

And watch the dark grey clouds whoosh by.

This wild wet day is welcome here,

We’ve had no rain

These past two years.

We need more wild wet whooshy days,

To fill the reservoirs

All over Spain.