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Today the sun has hidden Its warmth in the foggy mist A clever way to fool humans And creatures that it is going to rain Humidity rises but still it’s gray And dry a nonessential creation The trees leaves are inverted Waiting for showers of water To no avail the skies are dry The flowers petals are closed Begging for an eruption A drop of water To wet them and Feed the soil Birds are searching for Drinking pools and puddles To bathe and wet their beaks Mouths open and dry Still the skies remain dry