ALL DAY IT HAS RAINED All day it has rained, and we on the edge of the moorsHave sprawled in our bell-tents, moody and dull as boors,Groundsheets and blankets spread on the muddy groundAnd from the first grey wakening we have found No refuge from the skirmishing fine rainAnd the wind that made the canvasContinue reading “All Day It Has Rained : Alun Lewis : : Rain Poems : :”