Sunny Spell
"Who will remember me when I'm gone?"
Asked the wind yet again with their tiresome yawn.
"Not I," said the sun,
"Nor I," said a cloud,
"Nope," "Nope," "Nope," said the three pips of birds,
And the moon merely left without saying a word.
So the wind
sat
Against the grey old
sky,
Looked at the
rain
Before they drifted
by.
-:D
['The Red Wheelbarrow' by William Carlos Williams]
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