A rainstorm in the morning.
The fresh morning dew
I feel as I trod
The sky isn’t blue
Which is odd
The sky is gray
The clouds do form
There’s no sunlight ray
As it begins to storm
The clouds unzip
Releasing rain
Letting it rip
For mother earth to gain
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