An ode to the rain reveals the cyclical nature of seasons.
Addressing the rain directly, a child celebrates all that is wonderful about rain, including its “fresh happy smell,” the muddy puddles it creates, and the water it provides for plants. Pale-skinned and dark-haired with round dot eyes and pink circles on their cheeks, the Asian-presenting narrator thanks the rain for “the water for my bath / and for Mom’s herbal tea.” Saturated colors and lush patterns bring a vibrancy to the landscapes, while a variety of compositions ranging from full-page spreads to smaller vignettes add depth. The rain properly glorified, the poem cleverly shifts in tone. “But maybe that’s enough now, Rain.” Creeks are full, animals are huddled under the foliage, and the child must hug their dog close during the thunder. The rain does stop eventually, and outdoor activities resume, including riding a scooter and running through sprinklers. But the hot weather becomes unbearable, and the child implores the rain, “Don’t stay gone forever.” The grass turns brown, and the plants are thirsty. Finally, as the book comes full circle, the rain returns. “Welcome, Rain!” Those who live in climates where the rain disappears for months at a time will especially appreciate the cycle of wet and dry seasons, but children everywhere will identify with the different experiences that rain (or no rain) brings. (This book was reviewed digitally.)
A joyful and nuanced take on a popular subject.
(Picture book. 4-8)