frankwaugh (![[info]](http://l-stat.livejournal.com/img/userinfo.gif){kind=small} frankwaugh) wrote,@ 2004-06-30 01:48:00 |
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Rain
Wet as the morning dew
It makes me angry when it rains,
Because I am stuck inside
With nothing better to do
I do not like the windy storm to have the wettest chill
Power lines falling with the rain
Having the power to kill
Grayness fills the darkening sky
Shutting out all the blue
Puddles mixed with grass and mud
Forming a pasty goo
Lightning crashes from the clouds
With the burst of a fiery gun
Windy storms come creeping in
Shutting out the sun
It is depressing to watch the rain
Dropping from the sky
Yet it is humorous
To watch the defenseless birds
As they try to fly
It is painful to stand outside
As hail crashes to the ground
Water floods the street
As the darkness turns to brown
Wet as the morning dew
It makes me angry when it rains,
Because I am stuck inside
With nothing better to do
I do not like the windy storm to have the wettest chill
Power lines falling with the rain
Having the power to kill
Grayness fills the darkening sky
Shutting out all the blue
Puddles mixed with grass and mud
Forming a pasty goo
Lightning crashes from the clouds
With the burst of a fiery gun
Windy storms come creeping in
Shutting out the sun
It is depressing to watch the rain
Dropping from the sky
Yet it is humorous
To watch the defenseless birds
As they try to fly
It is painful to stand outside
As hail crashes to the ground
Water floods the street
As the darkness turns to brown
