"All The Leaves Are Brown"

All the leaves
are crunchy and brown.
The leaves are sleeping
The sky is gray
and
rain DROPS are falling
EVERYWHERE
but no, its not for long.

My memory RACED backwards, to summer days.
I was worried that the sky would NEVER rain again.
Did you WORRY too?
I thought about all the THIRSTY trees in the forest.
They wanted a drink so bad.
Just a little tricke of water.

And then one day I smelled RAIN
I heard the rain coming!
"Listen," I said, "I hear the rain coming"
Listen to the rain.
The trees SANG
The trees DANCED

And when the rains came
the forest SANG!
They WIGGLED their toes in the mud.
They stretched their roots so deep,
And streched their branches so HIGH, into the sky!
The rain songs made me dance too.

The leaves are brown
and raindrops are falling ,,,
and I heard THAT across this bridge
DEEP in the dark forest
is the perfect place to go make MUD pies,
and wait for the sun to SHINE.
It won't be long.
Tonight, I will dream about making
mud pies in the sun shine.
Nitey nite my friends
love
tweedles