Could I have called my poem "The Listeners" do you think? I think so. Many things heard the question "Is There Anybody There"? Now you write a similar poem.
“Is anybody there?” called the snow that fell.
But answer came none at all,
For everyone knows that the world goes quiet
When the snow begins to fall.
“Is anybody there?” called the gentle rain
Pattering on the garden pond.
“I’m here” said the frog, “enjoying your drops” –
And hopped to the garden beyond.
“Is anybody there?” called down the sun,
As his warm rays touched the flowers.
“Yes”, said a spider “I’ve been making my web –
And it’s taken me hours and hours.”
“Is anybody there?” called the winter wind
As he whistled down the chimney pot.
But a snore was all that he thought he heard
From a dog by the name of Spot.