Listen
pitter-patter
falling rain.
Listen
pitter-patter
giggles
from fairies.
Listen
pitter-patter
footsteps
getting shoes wet
in dewy grass
as fairies dance
in the rain.
We have been having more rain at night and first thing in the morning. I look out my window and I see fog covering the mountain and I become fanciful. What sorts of things make you fanciful? Can you try writing a poem about a fanciful thing today? Have fun writing.
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