A furious Spring rain rose up high
Passing slowly over the hills and hollers
Skirts so full that she dumps water
Over a not so thirsty landscape.
Dry branches come to life
Regurgitating rainwater down the hollers
Spitting and sputtering springs
Cry out, "No more, no more".
Passing slowly over the hills and hollers
Skirts so full that she dumps water
Over a not so thirsty landscape.
Dry branches come to life
Regurgitating rainwater down the hollers
Spitting and sputtering springs
Cry out, "No more, no more".
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