Rain
This is my first poem that I've written on nature. Pleases comment (age 12)
It falls and splashes
roofs are what it bashes
with thunder and lightning
rain is what clouds bring
it drips it drops
people have to use mops
it washes and cleans
it has it's own means
they land here
they land there
in their path they leave water
and droughts they slaughter
rivers over flow and flood
turning dry dirt to mud
it washes it flows
everywhere it goes
with out it days are full of strife
it makes everything a greener life.
roofs are what it bashes
with thunder and lightning
rain is what clouds bring
it drips it drops
people have to use mops
it washes and cleans
it has it's own means
they land here
they land there
in their path they leave water
and droughts they slaughter
rivers over flow and flood
turning dry dirt to mud
it washes it flows
everywhere it goes
with out it days are full of strife
it makes everything a greener life.

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