Weather

Was talking to myself about the weather one day

Oh how the weather is perfect today
The sky so nice and gray
The wind blowing...
clouds ruling the skies...
A little sun for those who like to feel young
A bright horizon for those who feel glad
And a Dark horizon for those who feel sad
The rain falls gently
Not too hard; Not too soft
Just barely enough to piss you off

The Crows fly over head
As young children lie in bed
Poor crows...
Think they mind?
Who really knows...
A father is kind
atleast he should be in our mind
Father-Son Connection?
Father-Son Affection?
I'd rather get an inffection.

Oh how revolting!
I would rather be a bird whose molting.
Come here my little Crow...
I know
I know
It hurts...
Never first for fun
always first to the gun
Rejection
Affection
They can both be the same
Oh how I despise the name...
I am filled with dismay..
Oh it's perfect weather today!

Reviews

[~crazy Beautiful~]

this was jam packed, love it
very visual love the back and fourth conversation with your mind
nice work
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