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The Angels Are Bowling
by Melissa Arel
Its raining, its pouring
The angels are bowling
They struck a strike
With bolts of light
And played the game until morning..
08/25/2006 Author's Note: Ok so its not a poem. :) This is the variation that I sing to my son during thunderstorms. He gets scared of the thunder and lightning. He says "Mommy! The angels are bowling!" so I sing him this song to make him happy. :)
Posted on 08/25/2006
Copyright © 2024 Melissa Arel
| Member Comments on this Poem |
| Posted by Kristina Woodhill on 08/25/06 at 05:03 PM Cute, sweet - a loving ditty to a child! |
| Posted by A. Paige White on 08/25/06 at 06:12 PM Loved this! I'll have to try it with my grandson next time it comes a storm. Thanks for sharing. |
| Posted by Charles E Minshall on 08/25/06 at 07:25 PM Funtastic Mel....Charlie |
| Posted by Christel Crews on 08/27/06 at 11:56 PM such a sweet song to sing! you are a great mother!!! |
| Posted by Mary Ellen Smith on 08/29/06 at 08:55 AM I love it! And oh my! Jacob has gotten so big and handsome! |
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