The day it rained flowers
was her favourite of all,
She looked up from her book
as they started to fall.
Down through the clouds
the petals floated
and
petal confetti
danced on the ground.
Bessie danced with them
as there was no one around.
Leaping and twisting and
spinning and hopping
she danced round the garden without even stopping.
Until...
A distant sound
brought her
out of her dreams.
The petals stopped falling,
her friends were calling.
Come on Bessie
it's time for tea!
What is your favourite day?
Do you like dancing?
Words and pictures ©lynnedjones
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