The Day it Rained Colours

The Day it Rained Colours

A Poem by Chelsea

Fun poem about raining paint!


The Day it Rained Colours

They weren’t expecting rain

But something quite insane

They were expecting Mr. Sunny, Sun, Sun

But that’s when it happened, I started to run


The sky started pouring what looked like paint

All started looking quite faint

I dodged this way and that

But it still fell atop my hat


It stuck to our skin

But it gave us all quite a grin

The sky raining colour

But one blob hit my mother


In my anger I hit the blob

My mom screamed, “No Rob,”

The blob exploded

And got us all green coloured coated


The clouds stopped spitting

The grannies finished hiding their knitting

We went back in peace

Feeling alas quite at ease


That was the day it rained colours!

© 2010 Chelsea

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Author's Note

Wrote this for school as an assignment. But I hope you enjoy, please review.

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I love this! I didn't get a request to read it??
Its kinda like doctor swuss! (I know the names spealt wrong:S) except in your own style!!! Totally amazing!!!

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Added on November 2, 2010
Last Updated on November 2, 2010
Tags: paint, colours, rain




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