Without an umbrella
I rush into the street
Looking here and there,
Hoping for a bite to eat
As I walk quickly
My glasses become foggy
My shoes are soggy
Because
They’ve sprung a leak
Curious, I think
From under my rain coat I’ll take a peek
And this is what I see:
Umbrellas are dancing like leaves
Cats are hiding in tall trees
Walkers are ducking under eaves
Students are giggling in threes
I smile, I know,
The city is a great place to be!
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