So much meditative fluid,
Torrents of water washing away druids,
Buddhists are one with the flow,
If you live in NJ, rain is something well you know…
Thankfully for us though,
This rain is not snow,
Granted with rain things grow,
Much more in NJ and a boat we will need to row…
The god’s do us bestow,
While flames and dust in other places do blow,
Oklahoma City is fast becoming aglow,
Those of you that do in Texas say hello,
Should maybe move to a less heated plateau…
Fire in the south is their foe,
Hard to fight with little water in the ground below,
We sympathize with your growing woe,
But just think, next summer little grass there will be to mow…
© ed ~ 1-2-06
I let the cow mow!!
Love Tinka
I would kill to see snow right now....send some over here if you have any.
I love your humour and as always your poetry brightens my day.
Happy New Year.
Best wishes
from
kay.