Weather is full of the nicest sounds:
it sings
and rustles
and pings
and pounds
and hums
and tinkles
and strums
and twangs
and whishes
and sprinkles
and splishes
and bangs
and mumbles
and grumbles
and rumbles
and flashes
and crashes.
I wonder
if thunder
frightens a bee,
a mouse in her house,
a bird in a tree?
A bear
or a hare
or a fish in the sea?

Not me!