A chill breeze
Wafting through the window
Rouses me from sleep.
Late again!
Frantically,
Searching for a sweater-
(Curses for the cold)
Thunder peals!
The hunt grows-
Adding an umbrella
And some rubber Crocs.
Who needs school?
Peacefully,
Falling back into bed,
Dreams begin to form-
But no, wait!
Yesterday,
Was there some announcement?
“DON'T DANCE IN THE RAIN! ”
I must go
Naked and
Dancing into the rain.
Hm. Nes
http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/dancing-into-the-rain/
