RAIN
I opened my eyes
And looked up at the rain,
And it dripped in my head
And flowed into my brain,
And all that I hear as I lie in my bed
Is the slishity-slosh of the rain in my head.
I step very softly,
I walk very slow,
I can't do a handstand—
I might overflow,
So pardon the wild crazy thing I just said—
I'm just not the same since there's rain in my head.
Shel Silverstein
Haha! That’s it! We have water on the brain! So that’s that funny sound!
That is so cute!! I think I have rain in my head...when God gave out brains, I thought He said ‘rains’ and I asked for a lot!! My husband used to say that about his nose...his went ‘when God gave our noses, I thought he said ‘roses’ and I asked for a big red one...LOL!” Gotta make me a couple of hot dogs for lunch...just got back in! And I’m hungry!
Cute poem, Yorkie. Nice rain graphic.
Thanks for sharing with us.