Umbrella's

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The Umbrella Poem

My best friend is an umbrella.
You may find it quite odd.
But, she is a nice gal.
Whom goes by the name Isha.

She's big, and she's bright red.
With a long metal pole.
She sits right by my head.
And in the cloth there is a hole.

She shields me from the rain.
When I go for a long walk.
Wet clothes can be such a pain.
Especially when you're trying to talk.

Oh, how I love my umbrella.
Even if you find it odd.
She is quite a nice gal.
Oh, how I love Isha.