tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4342894752316942343.post2058072394832682518..comments2023-06-07T01:47:14.164-07:00Comments on Sort and Polish: when it rains, it poursGlendahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06694325453181600223noreply@blogger.comBlogger1125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4342894752316942343.post-51409085261403092882010-06-05T14:14:10.339-07:002010-06-05T14:14:10.339-07:00This post takes me back to grade 7 and a poem that...This post takes me back to grade 7 and a poem that was in the English textbook. I can't remember the name of the poem or its author, but it was all about how she loved rain. The last lines were <br />Yes, I love the rain and its every manoever,<br />I have to love rain -- I live in Vancouver!Jeanhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/09438752186202423882noreply@blogger.com