Bring me SunshineA Poem by matelotrodClimate change worryBring me Sunshine I’ve spent the summer months enduring awful weather Heavy rain and cold snow sometimes falling together I can’t remember the seasons being so out of control My garden flowers and wildlife are all taking their toll.
Could it be that Mother Nature is trying to re-arrange? Endorsing the theory that we can expect climate change Because if there is some evidence that proves it is true I will have to lose my addiction to my faithful barbeque.
Maybe she finds that it is fun to meddle with my brain Getting me settled in the sun then soaking me with rain As if that was not enough she makes things very frightening To emphasise the change’s she sends streaks of lightening.
I suppose we must bite the bullet and endure her crazy ways With a brolly and some wellingtons, confront these lousy days I will ensure that every little thing I barbeque will be eaten Climate change, come do your worst; I swear I’ll not be beaten.
Rod Broomham. © © 2017 matelotrod |
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1 Review Added on November 11, 2017 Last Updated on November 11, 2017 AuthormatelotrodNorwich, Norfolk, United KingdomAboutEx Royal navy and Merchant Navy now retired and pushing eighty. Prefer humour in my poetry but maybe it's only me that finds it funny! more..Writing
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