Small free verse poems about when Minnesota comes closer to the sun.
5.7.10
Missing People and Rainy Beaches
Today I woke up and couldn't find my father.
I felt like a detective looking.
He was at the grocery store.
I went to the beach,
And got rained out.
Then to Dairy Queen,
And got rained out again.
¡GRACIAS WEATHER!
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