I'M NOT SCARED OF THUNDER

By M. Marie

There was a little thunder

Who lived inside a cloud;

Passing by he said “Hello!”

His voice was kind of loud.

He worried me a little,

I felt a little scare;

I watched him from my window

As close as I would dare.

His house was made of silver;

His lights were on inside.

He  play'd  awhile at my house,

  I did not go outside.

Then it rained! He clapped for joy,

And flashed a smile at me!

And with the wind to play with,

He bolted through a tree!

 I’m not afraid of thunder,

He’s only passing by,

I stay behind my window,

And wave to him good-by.