Thursday, 5 December 2024

Scary Wind

The winds are raging away, an angry storm
birds are cowering from the danger abreast 
trees are frightened of dangerous deathly snaps
fences are barely standing on concrete posts
Pets in hutches of destructive taps
there has been a few this year
not much sun then again not much cheer
maybe soon summer will bring some
along with it some fun and lots of beer

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