Thursday, May 11, 2006

Rain

The rain is raining all around,
it rains on field and tree.
It's raining on the umbrellas here,
and on the ships at sea.

Thanks, I always wanted to get up and do that little poem, I don't remember who wrote it. I was suppose to get up on stage and say it when I was in the first grade but a case of chicken pox kept me from it. Here over forty years later I still remember it even though I don't remember anything else about that year.

5 Comments:

At 7:10 PM, Blogger Heather Blakey said...

Well I think that is just delightful Melody. I am so pleased that you have finally stood on stage and done this piece. Just delightful. I might just be forced to draw a little girl on stage.

 
At 10:02 PM, Blogger Imogen Crest said...

What a moment:-)

 
At 7:50 PM, Blogger Fran said...

A piece I remember from when I was a little girl. Let us check up and see if it was in my Robert Louis Stevenson book.

 
At 7:55 PM, Blogger Fran said...

I looked it up and it was in this collection http://www.poetryloverspage.com/poets/stevenson/stevenson.html

 
At 11:34 PM, Blogger Imogen Crest said...

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