Other Poetry


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The Rain
by Zeneta Mary Gordon
4 May 1994

It starts...
	Just a few sprinkles.
It builds...
	More drops of water.
Down it comes...
	Sheets and sheets.
First loud, then quiet,
	Sometimes hard, then soft,
And when it's done...
	It leaves a rainbow;
Clean, sweet air;
	And wet green grass.


What is a Dragon
by Zeneta Mary Gordon
19 May 1994


What is a dragon
What is a dragon
Do you know
Or have you seen one
What is a dragon
Where can I find one
What is a dragon
Where do I look


What is a dragon
What is a dragon
Do you know
Or have you seen one
Can I keep a dragon
If I find one
Or will the dragon
Fly, fly away


zenetac@snowcrest.net Zeneta Mary Crawford