Author Robert Loveman The rhymes came in the rain, After long sway of sun, Weeping, singing, with love and pain, The rhymes came in the rain. Up to my heart they crept, Deserted, torn, and slain! We dream'd, we danc'd, we wept, The rhymes came in the rain. Rate this poem Select ratingGive it 1/5Give it 2/5Give it 3/5Give it 4/5Give it 5/5 No votes yet Rate Log in or register to post comments