I want it to raiin.
And when it's raining you say
it's too wet.
I want it to become night.
And when it's night you say
it's too daark.
I want it to be dayy.
And when it's day you say
it's too still.
I want it to wind.
And when it's wiindy you say
it's blowing my umbrella away!
1 comment:
I really like the poem Etienne - especially the alternate colouring of different lines! Philip Southwell
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