#100Poems: Number Nine “Rain, rain, go away,” said the little boy. Harrumph went the old man. “It’ll just come back another day.” Share this:Click to share on Twitter (Opens in new window)Click to share on Facebook (Opens in new window)MoreClick to print (Opens in new window)Click to email a link to a friend (Opens in new window)Click to share on Reddit (Opens in new window)Like this:Like Loading... Related
I like your version. 🙂
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Fitting for us…little Boeta must think the same by now.
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