Wednesday, December 5, 2007

Soaking Wet

It started out as a cold morning
Then a warm day
I felt the sun was listening to my way
But the sun went by
The sky went damp,
Then,
Drop Drop, Drop
Pitter Patter, Pitter Patter, Pitter Patter
Rain falls my way
Kids come in the bus wet
SOAKING WET!
7th and 8th graders were
coughing choking, spitting rainy water!
They came in wet
SOAKING WET!
As their hair dripped like after a shower!
5th graders stuck their heads out the window
They came in wet
SOAKING WET!
As they shook their hair around like dogs!
Now as you can see,
We were wet
SOAKING WET!
Everyone else got to experience the rainfall,
But us sixth graders
Didn't get wet at all!

~Priya

2 comments:

Annapurna said...

2nd awesomest poem on blog :0)

something or the other said...

i wrote this Poem, and i hate it!