rainy droplet windows,
staring out at the storm;
and adventuring children
searching for eggs
in mud puddles
green grass
and april flowers
(bring may showers);
finding rain
in the desert
drink it up
Author notes
All I can remember of Easter is rain, and searching for eggs in it. Since I've lived in Utah all my life, I love rain, and appreciate it.
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Yes, the weather this time of year does not always cooperate for Easter Egg hunts but the children still find a way to have fun.
Thanks for sharing this thoughtful memory. 
Brother Dennis


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I bet the kids got a kick out of this. What fun!






