What I love about my Tootsie’s homemade pizza is that it’s made with love.
What I hate about rain is its endless pour.
What I love about dogs is their friendliness.
What I hate about my sister is her ability to hurt me.
What I love about flowers is their joyful colours.
What I hate about chocolate bars is that they’re not going to last forever.
What I love about you is your smile.
What I hate about you is the fact that you don’t believe in yourself.
What I love about rivers is the calming sounds they make.
What I hate about nuts is their crunch.
What I love about art is what it can create.
What I hate about celery is its horrific taste.
What I love about books is the intriguing story.
What I hate about colours is that they can be dark.
What I love about my Granny is that she has a kind heart.
What I hate about anger is the rage that runs through your body.
By Alba MacDougall
3 replies on “The Endless Pour”
Hi Alba, I absolutely love the line What I hate about rain is the endless pour.
I love this poem Alba. The line ‘ What I hate about rain is its endless pour.’ is my favourite.
What a great poem Alba. Lots of interesting images. I love the ‘endless pour’ of the rain.