Thursday, November 29, 2012

The Deluge

A light pitter patter
Gently falling on my head,

Then a rush of wind
Chases red and gold
Blowing leaves from every limb

Droplets of rain come
In speedy flight
Deluging the earth
From morning til night.

Three more days
The weathermen say????

My poor ponies
Doth need an ark !!!!

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