I'm alone. It's raining. I want to go home because I want to cuddle with my dog. I want to laugh with my dad. I want to eat with my mom. But there's rain. Not every kid has an umbrella. But they all share. I have an umbrella but nobody to share it with. It starts raining harder. I look around. Every umbrella has more than one person under it. Except mine. It starts raining harder. I walk home. In the mud. It's cold. There's wind. The wind blows away my umbrella But not the other kids' umbrella. Because they all held their umbrella. It starts raining harder. Now I'm cold. Now I'm wet. Now I'm sad. And I can't find shade. It starts raining harder. Every umbrella had more than one person underneath it. Some were big and some were small. My umbrella was the biggest of them all. It fits every kid in the whole school. Why did nobody get under mine? It starts raining harder. There's flooding. Deep floods and I can't swim. The other kids were able to use their umbrella as a boat. I drown and wish that if someone finds my umbrella, That they use it to keep dry For all their friends. That they use it to find shelter For all their friends. And that they Cuddle their dog. Laugh with their dad. Eat with their mom For all their friends. #poetry #poem #rain
