ELA Poem

Depressing day:
The clouds are gray,
The wind astray,
On a Dark, lonely, depressing day.
I climb a tree,
But to what fee,
I fall,
and call,
"What a depressing day!"
The thunder rumbles,
the lightning tumbles,
through the clouds so gray,
and all I have to say is,
"What a depressing day!"

Haha! See kids, this is why you can`t climb trees!