When it rainsA Poem by The LarkJust a little dittyI keep a brolly in my bag, Though not to hide from rain; When storm clouds near, I jam the springs And put it back again. For raindrops are the nicest things To walk with down the lane. © 2010 The Lark |
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Added on February 15, 2008 Last Updated on April 18, 2010 |

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