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RAIN

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Running
In
A hurricane is
No fun





I'm Melting



The Wicked Witch of the West
is like a laptop;
both die in the rain.





We Share a Bond



The Wicked Witch of the West,
my laptop, and I all have something in common;
We all are not fond of rain.

 

Rain Haiku


Soft and light kisses
of water cover my skin;
they are like acid.


A Poem by Brigit-tizzy


My soda is fizzy.
Rain makes my hair frizzy.
Which puts me in a tizzy,
That makes me dizzy.
At THATcamp when I'm busy.
Poem not by Lizzy.

~Brigit-tizzy

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