Announcement

Collapse
No announcement yet.

Mood Swings

Collapse
X
 
  • Filter
  • Time
  • Show
Clear All
new posts

  • Mood Swings

    Mother Nature’s not Demure,
    swings from Perfume to Manure.
    Paradise to Tragic Mess,
    her Bad Moods sure cause Distress.


    Toothaches, Migraines, missing Sleep,
    when She’s angry it ain’t Cheap.
    Perhaps the Answer’s not a Drug,
    let’s Just try a Simple Hug.


    I would Be the First to Give,
    but Where does Mother Nature Live?
    Last edited by BobGrantKC; 12-11-2017, 04:12 AM.

  • #2
    inside the glass, the hourglass? true, and really beautiful. thank you for sharing.

    Comment


    • #3
      Thank you!

      Comment


      • #4
        This poem neatly nutshells a major reason why the ancients built statues and temples. Mother Nature - in her many and various manifestations - was not exactly 'hugged' thereby, but she was richly housed, clothed, ornamented, serenaded, and served fine food. Perhaps you would have been a fervent worshipper, Bob

        Comment


        • #5
          She's everywhere, all the time. Kind of hard to get a grasp on, but this piece captures an accurate glimpse Bob.

          Comment


          • #6
            Thank you.

            Comment

            Working...
            X