Old mom Nature & the North wind,
Teaming up on mans world today,
Tree tops all shaking, to my body,
My clothing is up against me pinned…
From the far reaches of the north,
This wind is howling with evil intent,
Not willing to race outside today,
No where anyway to go forth…
Trees in the wind getting bent,
Wouldn’t want to be today in a tent,
Directly from God these winds have been sent,
To clean the air in mans world is His intent…
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I THOUGHT MAYBE EWE BOUGHT A NEW 'LEAF BLOWER' N'
WUZ CLEANIN' UP THE 'BARRENS' ... DUH?
thats one way to have people read your talented poetry
Catchy title..... kool write
Peace brother
William
Ron
Hold on to your tin-foil hat, e, and be careful what you write. Big brother is watching you. Therefore I, Starman, have decided to do a quanta-metric analysis of your poem, which reveals subtle frequency changes due to HAARP's super-luminal mind-control, resulting in odd patterns of poetic word changes causing strain to your brain shooing a butterfly resting on the Chinese Premiere's putter. This set off a US-Sino nuclear exchange adding a bitter nuclear winter to your Juursey wind and rain. The U.S. government is using HAARP to control your mind and influence your poetry to control the weather!
starman