The Rainey Day
Drip, Drop, Drip, Drop
It is time, time for the rain to plop
It is here, here to make the day go by
Slowly, Slowly in the distance I hear the rumbling of clouds
I see the darkness of night
I see the moon peep through the shadowily smoke
And then the sky seems to fall
Pouring crazily toward the ground
Drip, Drop, Drip, Drop
outside the window I see
the needless needles cradle through the atmosphere
As i mope inside the dark house i still say
Oh how i hate The Rainey Day
Copyright © Rundel Hampton | Year Posted 2006
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