• peterspoetry 235w

    Summer Storm

    It's raining it's pouring, the old man is snoring
    Is it any wonder, sitting out the thunder
    Safe and warm in our Sun Room
    Peering out into the gloom

    It's clearing now and I will somehow
    Head outside, once it has dried
    Do the tasks, finish the weeding
    Rake up the soil. Do some seeding

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