Rain, rain come today,
and fall, and wash,
the dust away,
bring a drink,
a soothing swallow,
so that I can speak,
and the goats can wallow,
and crops can grow,
and all can eat,
bread made from,
this hot,
and too dry,
summer's wheat.
A responce to a friends need for rain, if I had the power that rain would arrive on schedule.
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2 comments:
it has arrived here, and it caused much destruction, too. but your well-wishes are always appreciated. :)
Hi {I},
I was inspired by the first half of the post and had to finish. I hope the rain doesnt wash away the good parts.
peace thnx for the comment
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