Storms warn what's ahead,
Icy hugs from the wind above,
as winter rolls in.
Posted in response to the challenge Haiku.
Storms warn what's ahead,
Icy hugs from the wind above,
as winter rolls in.
Posted in response to the challenge Haiku.
As a kid I would sit and listen to the rain,
Thinking of Mother Earth’s pain.
I knew our climate was rising,
My worry went ignored, unsurprising.
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