Posted in Mundane Monday
“Raindrops keep falling on my head…”
Raindrops
Rain pouring down the window frame
Feeling tired and totally lame
Staring into the stream of transparent liquid
My mind drifting and slumber comes quickly
In my dreams I start to wander
Into a place full of wonder
Where the sun is always shining
and nothing and no one is never minding
The tall tales of winter
Now left far behind me
Nice poem. Perhaps your place is very cold. I would mind if the Sun always shines, I will die of heat and humidity.
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4 months of record heat, rain only two times during whole summer, seems the climate change has finally reached us
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So true. Every year temp. goes up.
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