Summer Rain

by Hannah   Jun 23, 2006


The rain came down so very quick.
I soon was wet as water.
"My goodness, come and dry yourself.
You'll catch a cold," said mother.
My hair was set my feet were wet,
I couldn't be much wetter.
But I like this kind of wetness more
Than many a bathroom shower.

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