Romance, Fantasy and random short stories
Posted on March 6, 2018
by KJ Eastwick
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Rain thumps down Wakes me from sleep Pelts over gutters Flooding yards deep I dream blissfully Of working with snow days Will the government Call in a rain day? Alas my State Is build for torrential It’s just a fact There is no potential…
Category: Poetry, teachingTags: dreaming, Poetry, torrential rain
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