poem

The Maker is on a roll. Clearly the train theme from earlier in the week is still running, but today he’s responding to the three-day deluge with humor and creativity.

Umbrellas keep you dry from the rain
Just like if your riding a trian,
Umbrellas keep you from the sun,
When your having so much fun,
Small umbrellas can go in a drink,
Even if if your toes are Pink.

Just for the record, my toes are not pink. They are Siberian Nights. That’s purple, with cloud cover.

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