This morning when I woke up,
Out the window I gazed,
And was a bit fazed,
By the darkness of the day,
By the lack of appearance
Of a single sun ray.
The skies were open,
And rain came pouring down in an abundant manner,
Not a single Blimp
Would have been able fly by with a banner.
Birds were hiding in the trees and under rooftops,
Hoping that the rain
Would trickle down to just a few drops.
Pedestrians rushed to their destination,
Holding on to their umbrellas with difficult control,
As the wind blew on with a heavy roll.
Such was the start of a Monday,
Rainy, dark and gray.
The End
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