Saturday, February 3, 2007

Drenched Comments

Rating: 5.0

It rained all over me all night,
and I got good and wet,
at first I shook my fist at him,
it didn't seem to do much good.
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Barry Van Allen
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Con Nie 12 April 2007

Hi Barry again, Good poem about being grateful for the rain and the great things the rain brings. Well, we get lots of rain where I live and sometimes I do the opposite of your poem and use these words I heard in a song often: 'I love the rain the most - when it stops.' But your poem made me appreciate all the beauty that rain does bring to our town. The pretty spring flowers tell it all. Take care. Sincerely, Connie Webb

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Dee Daffodil 03 February 2007

Sounds like Spring! Unless of course you let the bathtub overflow again...in which case...don't blame the guy upstairs for that! Hugs, Dee

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