Rain
Rain, rain, rain,
falling and popping,
making the grass wet and damp.
The wind blowing,
sounds like a roaring lion,
the trees sway back and forth.
Oh no hail,
hitting the roof,
cracking like glass.
Hate wait a second,
where did the rain go?
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Nice
ReplyDeletea lovely poem....AND you use repetition and figurative language.
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