Short Chorused Poems

I'm back lads! After a long while of inactiveness. (This is not part of the poem).

I imagine a world filled with wonders,
where dinosaurs roam the streets, 
there're flying cars racing high above,
with children cheering in the backseats,
when cloud burst into popcorn treats,
chorused by thunder, lightning, and rain,
then a rainbow danced calmly across the stage,
and the drama starts again.
Welcome my friend, to my world of imagination....

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In the Preschooler's room, the children were becoming unruly. 
The teacher drew an imaginary TV on the wall with his finger. 
"Let's watch Sesame Street," he said.  Children sat quietly, 
gazing at the wall for a time, followed by animated descriptions 
of the characters, and what they were doing on the show. A 
small boy stood up. "I'm bored," he said.  "I'm changing the 
channel." "No, no," voices chorused. "You can't, don't change 
it, we're watching!"...

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