Rain! Rain!
Go away
And never come again -
Okay?
I'm sick of you!
You make me mad!
And worse than that -
You make me sad!
The plants are fine
They need no more!
So go away -
You are a BORE!
My boys are nuts!
They've gone insane!
They're tired, too!
Of this numb rain.
So go away!
This prego's done!
When I wake up -
Give me some sun!!!
And if you don't
I swear -
it's true!
This tubby's comin' after you.........
Cute, Amy. We finally got sun yesterday after four or five days of rain---yours is coming! Hold on! Have you broke out the elefun lately? *smile*
ReplyDeleteI'd comment on your cute poem, but I'm too depressed from all this rain. (plus you never comment on MY blog) :-P
ReplyDeleteGreat...I'm bored, depressed and NOW I have a tune in my head that I can't get out....
ReplyDelete:o) Just kidding!! Who knew you had such talent, Amy??!!!
Haha -- cute -- you got your mama's talent for writing poems!! :)
ReplyDeleteit's true. you never comment on ANYTHING! what gives. :)
ReplyDeleteOh you make me laugh! I even feel cooped up with my little one (she's developed a particular fondness of the outdoor and it solves any fussiness ever!), can't imagine with you and your boys!
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