Sunday, 3 March 2013

Poet's Corner: Rain

Rain, rain, rain;
Such a torrential,
Insufferable pain!

You pour and drizzle,
You flow with disdain,
You wash away smiles,
You ruin our games.

And for what,
May I ask you?
You stupid, old rain...
WHY would you do it?
WHAT would you gain?

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