Red and Orange and Yellow
Colours of Autumn
are bad when seen on the wing
of your aeroplane
Headaches and Sweat
I’m overheating
Maybe it’s dehydration
I don’t like Summer
Springtime
Seasonal pollen
Allergies make me want to
Set fire to spring
Eventually
Whether the weather
Is nice or not won’t matter
Once we’re dead and gone
Clogged gutters
God bless winter months
Shivering and chittering
Sneezing and coughing
Rain bucketing on rooftops
In efforts to flood driveways
Seeking Any Kind of Warm
Thunderstorms in Spring
hold onto winter longer,
Like boys who message
after weeks of ignoring
a girl tired of the cold.
About the Creator
"MULTIVERSE IN TIME"
I chose this song as I have been singing this tune as an eccentric eclectic artist as a woman of 74 years of age. i am not your conventional old lady nor was your conventional young lady. I am a free spirit of sorts. I am empath who have met many patriarchal societies of many men who were so into their manly egos of testosterones without a tear and thought they could control me as a human being. I choose to walk in the light, to care about humanity. If that is political or Godly and they don't like that about me so, be it. It is a good day today. This was written because it's not all about me, but other women in the same situations.
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CHAPTER 15 I pulled up in front of Sandy’s a little early, so I texted Becca again and left a message for Sharon, hoping she had a good day and I’d see her tomorrow. Two cars pulled into Sandy’s driveway. I don’t know why I was surprised to see another man with her. We’d been apart for two years and I certainly didn’t waste any time getting back on the horse.
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