Stormy Day

Its raining here in Nottingham
We're having quite a storm
The clouds are black and gathering
But still it is quite warm.

As I'm looking out my window
The rain is coming fast
And now its turned to hail stones
They look like sparkling glass.

I went to put the washing out
But here comes the rain again
The weather here in Nottingham
Is driving me insane.

Now its starting to thunder
And there's lightening too
The streets look like a river
The sky is no longer blue.

I suppose I will have to sit and wait
For the sun to shine
And then I can put the clothes out
On that washing line.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2009

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