The school drive way flooded,
and spilled over onto the grass.
Oh, how I want some rubber duckies,
to throw it into the pond.
Cars derived by the lake,
waves arose to the shore.
Almost got my pant leg wet,
but I jumped to escape those muddy water.
.
.
The elementary got delayed and we did not.
Oh, how unfair is that?
The fog blinded my sight,
can't even see the next street.
With the fog in my vision,
It reminded me of the movie Mist,
Where bugs from other dimension,
that rip out your eyes.
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