Send the Rain
Said farmer Brown, “It’s amazing.
On the stubble these cows are grazing.If we don’t get rain soon.
Instead of jumping the moon
These cows will receive quite a hazing.
There’s smoke in the air, not cooking
For storm clouds we’re diligently lookingThe lakes look like puddles of mud
The crops will certainly be dud
Wild mountain grasses
Look recently mowed and trimmed Gasping for moisture
Blue skies deceptively cheery
The drought does render us dreary
May God’s fingers drum happily on our roofs.
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