Thunder poetry

I believe there is quite a lot you have missed
In the fall of the rain
Sing dancing; sparkle with drenched pages
Seeping into gravel
Rivulets of time
Where these leaves have each a story
Words in the gutter
Like paragraphs breaking
A word inside a droplet
Write sonnets in a storm
Inky grass stains
It's all the same really
Muddy from literature
Straggle inside to read lightning