Elf 8
Rain
The little elf is now satisfied
That bowl of ramen is hearty
She put the sticks up her hair
Feeling warm she took a nap
The weather became cold and windy
The windows open, bang they go
Poor little elf wakes frightened
Grabbed a red robe and sip a coffee
The little elf thought of going out
She hurriedly put on her casual clothes
Happy and contented in blue and red
Unfortunately the rain came drip dropping