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Use Word list in order:
rain, path, wildflowers, rainbow, streets, boots, bees, trees, books
DISCOVERY
Ominous clouds gather,
spitting rain.
Puddles dot my path
like wildflowers
reflecting a rainbow
of colorful umbrellas
Hurrying down the streets
Shivering, wishing for a cab,
wondering why
I didn't bother with boots.
The deluge continues,
stinging like bees.
Seeking shelter under
a cluster of spindly trees
My eyes stumble upon
a quaint store
selling rare and used books.
I step inside, water cascading
to find warmth in a smile
and beauty beneath worn covers.
7/27/04
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