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A poem about a rain storm. |
Drip drop, drip drop, The sprinkles are felt. Drip drop, Drip drop, The masses will melt. Drip drop, drip drop, Choose another route. Drip drop, drip drop, Run inside not out. Drip drop, drip drop, Escape the cold storm. Drip drop, drip drop, Indoors where it's warm. This poem consists of 12 lines. The syllable structure is 4, 5, 4, 5, 4, 5, 4, 5, 4, 5, 4, 5 The rhyme scheme is a,b,a,b,a,c,a,c,a,d,a,d |