The Wind and The SkyA Poem by rjust a poem
The wind whispered to the sky,
as it was raining, "Come on now, don't you cry, and stop all your complaining." The sky replied, "Don't you see what the world is brewing? They hurt, they kill, they harm, they plea, their actions will be their undoing." The wind agreed that this was a suitable reason to rain on the world. © 2012 r |
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Added on December 6, 2012Last Updated on December 6, 2012 |