Sooo…. yesterday my daughter graduated from college (yes I am incredibly PROUD). The ceremony was in the evening, then we went for supper. Long story short, by the time I got home I was just too tired to write anything. But today I’m back on track.
It rained the other day and everyone who came into my store complained about the weather Personaly I really like the rain. The following poem explains why.
Happy Rainy Days
The sky turns grey the rain pours down,
The world a deeper green.
Some hate the grey and hate the rain,
A drought they’ve never seen.
They love the sun they worship it.
Act like it’s everything.
Without the water from the rain,
There’d be no green this spring.
From trees to lawns to shrubs and weeds,
All plants now celebrate.
For though they love the sun like us,
Rain makes then feel so great.
A bird bathes in a pool where,
Some critters paused to drink.
So when you grumble at the clouds,
Of all this you should think.
Cheers, Winston
Brain Bits To Go 
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