Poem Visual Prompt

Wet

Everything about me is wet

Standing, playing, working in the water

And I am wet

I splash and sing

I sing to the trees that stand tall

I sing to the bushes that scream with their colors

I sing to the skies above

That dropped the rain onto the rusted tin roofs

The rain that has made me wet

Rain that gives the bushes a glistening personality

This rain that has brought rebirth

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