Monday, January 29, 2007

I'm very into puddle mess, it's just my age I sort of guess

When it rains and rains and rains
The world's awash and slick
The train I like to pull along now breaks into a merry song
As it runs free, it sings to me
And as I walk the pavement talks,
My rubbers squawk my rubbers squeal
It's really quite a raucous deal. The rain.
text by Pauline Johnson

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