Friday, May 22, 2015

142. Dry At Last

The twelfth day 
The rain did cease
The little children 
were released

From walls and roof
The children ran
Free at last
To roam their land

To backyard grass
And trampolines
The little feet
Did scurry and swing

Warm shone the sun
The kids ran fast
They celebrate
It's dry at last

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