Fly In The Rain Poem by Radley So.
Fly In The Rain
Fly in the Rain
Pitter-patter against the glass,
Dripping down towards the grass.
I follow the drops with my eye,
It lands on top a lonely fly.
Now it rests upon the ledge,
Then I push it off the edge.
Why did I do that you may wonder,
My will is like a broken thunder.
I noticed its wing was broken,
And I know if it could have spoken,
I would never have awoken.
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