Many Clichés Poem by Nichole Kaci McKnight

They say a picture is worth a thousand words.
A raging thunderstorm outside is for the birds.
The quiet before the storm often goes unheard.
A warm Summer's day is always preferred.
We all know that variety is the spice of life.
Angry words can cut just like a knife.
That's the way the cookie crumbles, they say.
Many of us go outside on a Summer's day to play.
This poem is full of many clichés.
But I'm on a roll and in a craze.
Do you recall the good old days?
Please, won't you let me count the ways.