Master Piece

By , san diego, CA

The rain drums on the tin roof

Sounds like wildabeast

With sore aching hooves

But rain is a master piece

 

The sun is not shining bright

Sun is on vacation

Not shedding its brilliant light

Because rain wont leave its station

 

The gold peaks through misrable clouds

Sun gleams on glistening trees

No more thunder booming aloud

But rain is a master piece.






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