rain
It’s raining it’s pouring
Not a single man is snoring
Moving cows
To higher ground
When they get up in the morning
When they get out of their bed
they have to protect their head
From the heavy drops
And the enlarged plops
all the falling water
As puddles form on the ground
Caretakers start to frown
The lawns are getting soggy
And really quite boggy
Everyone wanting it to cease
This wet and sobbing soggy beast.
