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It’s Raining
It’s raining (true) It’s pouring (more specific, but also true) The old man is snoring (not sure who this said “old man” is) He bumped his head when he went to bed (should have laid off the bourbon) And he couldn’t get up in the morning (hope he’s retired)
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Joyous Times Day 5 – The Rain and Mary and the Birds
You can almost hear the rain on the window, reading this poem. Can you smell the mixture of fresh rain and dirt? Can you picture the three of them snug in front of the fireplace? I can! The Rain Drip, drip, drop, That is the song of the rain: When will it ever stop, And the…