The Weather Is ChangingA Poem by Coyote SongThis is not about global warming or climate change. I believe in neither. The weather has always been changing, it doesn't suffer from stagnation.Yesterday
it was warm the sky was bright and blue the breeze was warm green leaves gently fluttered flowers bobbed and bowed under the winds influence today I'm walking through a heavy down power it is so cold I feel I need gloves the wind is whipping about the sky is dark grey almost night black tree leaves are almost torn from their limbs I huddle in the storm lightening flashes thunder rumbles I race along the sidewalk not caring if I look stupid I just want to get home 80 degrees yesterday 54 degrees next How the weather, she is changing Like the child I was one upon a time I hope for snowfalls this winter such as my grandmother use to tell me about Yeah © 2012 Coyote SongReviews
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2 Reviews Added on June 10, 2012 Last Updated on June 10, 2012 AuthorCoyote SongAboutI love wild places. I love to write. I love to read all sorts of novels and nonfiction. I love music. I love playing the piano. I love playing the guitar I love to sing. And I love freedom and .. more..Writing
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