Rain again, rain again
always the same again.
Wish it was sunny instead,
could do without those drops on my head.
Rain water down the drain,
drip, dropp on my brain.
It's friggen raining again,
shouldn't really be complaining.
Well Dave here in England there is a drought, but yes its always raining here in Wales ha ha Love Lynda,
Good for the plants though, love the last line. The memo to just deal with it.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
dave dont tell me you lost your old umbrella! ! ! ...very careless of you...please buy one soon...i wouldnt want the rain to wash off humour from your brain! ! ! ...lol...love...nalini