I first heard this poem read out loud from a slide in my Year 2 class. I loved it so I wrote it out
as best I could from memory when I got home. But, I don’t know who first wrote it. If you do, please
let me know so I can include their name here. Thanks!
I hear a BOOM! A crack of thunder.
Hug my blanket. Cuddle under.
Tell me storm cloud, are you mad?
Disappointed? Scared or sad?
I understand when things don’t go my way.
I too get grumpy, grouchy, grey.
I get it, storm cloud, I understand.
I understand that you just need some time to be loud.
But in the morning, when you’re done,
could you please bring out the sun?