A Pretty Perfect Day, by Makaila Odoom
A Pretty Perfect Day, by Makaila Odoom
The rain falls to the ground, making just a small sound.
Puddles form everywhere, some the size of a strand of hair.
The white clouds are fluffy and bright, glowing in front of the afternoon light.
The sun glows in the sky, sparkling and shining way up high.
No clouds are in sight, the birds bask in the light.
Animals frolic, kids play—overall a pretty perfect day.

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