Raindrops trickle down the pane
To pool upon the sill
I ask for sunshine from the sky
But rain just falls at will
Can I not have a fine day?
I wouldn’t place a bet
Because the way my luck is
I’ll end up getting wet
© 2008 David Threadgold
Rambling Riddles & Rhymes
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
haha A cool poem, a nice read served with a smile. thanks