Sunday, September 4, 2011

My Hydrologic Cycle Poem

Once a upon a time
There was a teacher who showed me how to rhyme
His name is Mr. Blake
And his student can’t rap for sake
So he ended writing a poem
And stopped playing Texas Hold’em
It was about the hydrologic cycle

I’ll start with Evaporation
It is when water rises up the sun!
But when it gets too dense
It is now condensation
Follow that is when it rains
But if you want to be smart use precipitation
Precipitation is the creation on rain
Then it falls down as small droplets not as big as the size of a train
I ain’t rhyming no more
‘Cause my brain is feeling sore
But when it is done raining
Then all of the remaining is swept down by Surface runoff
And it swims down into an aquifer called Infiltration
And then it goes back into the ocean
To me the water is so sad
Cause all the going around will make it mad
But then without the water going around
Then it is bound to stop life

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