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Poem of the Day-April 10th

It rains a lot in my town and strange objects come falling down.
Meatballs and spaghetti
Ice cream and confetti
Water
Hair
Clothes to wear
Elephants
Hair clips and big lips.
I know it sounds crazy, but I am not lazy, it really rains this stuff.
By Ingrid

Comments

Charlene said…
it sounds so peacful and nice