Weather Poem by Martin McIntosh

Weather



Rain Rain Rain
You are such a pain
You amke the day dull
Like the rbain of a seagull

But when you dissapear
The sun shows no fear
We beg for the sun to stay
Even though we know you'll make us pay

When you come back
You are back
There is no hiding
You can even spoil house lining

Why don't you go?
Somewhere you are needed
Like Africa, yes we need you too
But not as much as them

So go now
Go bring joy
To a tiny tot
With wait line
Like a jelly tot

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