Spring Rain

By: Michael C.

The sky is blue,

 

No clouds in the sky.

 

Nobody knew,

 

The clouds were stopping by.

 

The thunder roared,

 

And the lightning cracked.

 

No one snored,

 

The just got smacked.

 

Now the rain has stopped,

 

The thunder has ceased.

 

The rain brought good,

 

Now the people are pleased.

 

 

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Created May 7, 2002

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