Stormy Day
"I woke up to the sound of rain
Soft droplets on my windowpanes
I groaned and said “Great, rain again,”
I hoped it wouldn’t storm
Bright lightning then lit up the room
And seconds later came a BOOM
I shivered and my day felt doomed
I really hated storms
And then the wind began to howl
A shrieking, hissing type of growl
My mood was getting very foul
I could not stand a storm
Then from the sky came snow and sleet
I couldn’t stay home; I had people to meet
I heard it crunching beneath my feet
The snow from the darned storm
Then suddenly the skies were clear
The sun shined brightly full of cheer
and then I lost all sense of fear
I was free from that awful storm!
I met my friends down at the school
To joke and play and jest and fool
We threw snowballs and acted cool
and we laughed about the storm"
To use your instruments with this poem:
- Play your rainstick when you hear the word "rain"
- Play your thundertube when you hear the word "BOOM"
- Play your wind bottles when you hear the word "wind"
- Play your sand blocks when you hear the word "crunching"
- Play your sun chimes when you hear the word "sun"
Another good weather-themed story to use these instruments with is "Stormy Weather" by Debi Gliori