Saturday, February 18, 2012

"Neither snow nor rain nor dark of night . . ."

In the beginning, the rain wasn't so bad

Hollering "Throw me something mister" proved to be a great bead-getter

Then the rain started--slowly at first

But the rain wasn't much of a deterrent

He was going to get every necklace he could-rain or not

The harder the rain fell, the more determined he became

Just a few more

At last, he struck gold

He just knew everyone would want his treasure

The rain subsided and Alex decided to unload
and go back for more!!



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