Variation on Einstein's rainbow hypothesis

Where does the weirdness begin
On a drop of rain.
The drop flies down without any spin..
Your landing on a plain.

You break out of cloud.
And think aloud.
"I'm glad were clear".
"I could use a beer right here".

Sitting lonesome on this little drop.
You wonder "shit".
"What happens when the drop must stop".
It's got to be a horrible hit.

As you go down with land around.
You see the grass under your arse.
The drop goes splat.
You squash your hat flat.

And after the ghastly smashing halt.
You little story is now quite gory.