Spring Rain Poem by Marchette Chute

Spring Rain



The storm came up so very quick
It couldn't have been quicker.
I should have brought my hat along,
I should have brought my slicker.

My hair is wet, my feet are wet,
I couldn't be much wetter.
I fell into a river once
But this is even better!

Friday, January 3, 2003
Topic(s) of this poem: hair,river
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