Praze rainy days and Tuesdays

It's raining and all I can think of is an old Rod McKuen album I used to have with his poems set to music. "It's raining and the children splashing in the mud, and the old men darting in the doorways and the lovers underneath umbrellas don't seem to mind...." Such a bittersweet song, with the emphasis on sweet. "We can stay inside and just do nothing..." Or read old poetry. It's raining...