Darling don’t you find it odd No matter if rain falls softly or hard Somehow your house stands on dry sod And your home requires no lightening rod Because it never rains in your back yard
The rain could pour on the east to the west While robins wait for rainbows and the sun to dry their nest By the god of rain your abode must be both betrothed and blessed For your land stands dry while we survey the rest Perhaps it never rains in your yard because you’re Mother Nature’s greatest guest
I am always there to see the rain begin You with your roof of armor and tin The rain on other people’s rooftops make quite a din And I wonder if rain is repelled by one who suffers no sin As you grace me with your dimpled grin
this poem was written because someone dressed sort of like The Green Lantern held a gun to my head and threatened to waste my brain (hollow as it may be) if i didn't write this poem. OKAY BIG SHOTS, WHAT WOULD YOU HAVE DONE? google water charity see what $20 can do thanks ~free cee!~