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Your Name
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Diane Steel
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I had this poem published in a book called Angels breath and thought you would like to read it
Rainy weather
What a drag
Damp, dark skies hanging down
Opening up saturating us
Spoiling parties, flooding rooms,bringing gloom
Insurance companies wont pay up,
Angry people storming round,being rescued,feeling proud
Protecting their properties
Dunkirk spirit in the shelters
But missing their beds
Every thing inside their heads
The Government could help more
If this was London during this torrential downpour?
Freak weather is more to come in June `07
The great flood again just like before.
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