More haiku about rain

Driving slow to swim
Through the quicksand rain in my
Underwater car.

Draw the gray blanket
Over the steaming asphalt,
Let the rain come down.

Wash away the crowds
And pour us a brief reprieve,
You rain-laden clouds.

Thousands of gallons
Rushing down furiously,
All spent in an hour.

The heavens open,
A trillion wet fusiliers
Unload their salvo.

Skying through the rain,
Its flaps hypnotizing me,
An ibis in flight.

Florida’s lesson
For the artist: its storms’ re-
And de-crescendos.

Our Best Friends

Percy and Franklin,
I still think about you two.
May we meet again.
Talk to me Norman.
Any whisper you breathe
Makes my soul lighter.

Oh my darling George,
I'll never forget seeing
You in the preserve
Next door, (far from home to me.)
You came back with love's ascent.
Steve, what a blessing
To see you running to me
With warmest welcome.
Little striped ducky,
What is your name I wonder,
Our friend Zebra's child.
Zebra moved along
With a few of her ducklings;
We'll always love her.
Wonderful Helmet,
You most amazing mother,
Your little white head
Reminds me of the Mama's
Before who mothered our friends.
Edgar's soft whirring,
A duckling nipping the air:
Little things they do
That remind me of Granite.
How he loved his blueberries.