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hallawayjoe Andyland 2014-10-25 9:40 AM The thunderbird Previous Entry :: Next Entry Read/Post Comments (0) |
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The Thunderbird There the clouds rise A boiling cauldron Summer monsoons The air slogs on The storm will likely pass Blotting lightening bolts Across the sky each flash Tease us of what could have been We could have been swept away We could have been struck down We could have so easily drowned Or have gotten our hair wet But here we are, back in the heat A swimming pool full of chlorine And staphylococcus stew We are only here for a short scene So we may as well grumble Until the next swell belches up From the earth's belly and rumbles We may as well take flight, so jump. |
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