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Monsoon
 
Colors of the rainbow brighten up the sky
As the thunder makes a booming sound
Puddles are forming for children to play in
As glistening raindrops hit the ground
The eucalyptis tree bows to the storm
As the wind comes sweeping in
Windchime plays with a furious gong
As the storm gives it a spin
What an intriguing sight to watch the storm
As it moves in across the sky
The desert gets it's first good soak
As the monsoon season comes nigh


gntgriniui- intriguing

By frog

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