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A poem for the weather
It couldn’t be much better
Cast in your vote
And let’s say it together!
whether it’s hot or cold
sunny or breezy
when you’re in the bay
life’s so easy
although its colder here
near the coast
it’s a hands down favorite
picked by most
so a salute to bay weather
may you continue your onslaught of beautifully icy days
so that even in summer we can remember you always
I got the blues or do I?
paralyzed eyes define whats going through the forest
with a step of breathe I clench my gut I cant help but ignore it
with my own hand I take my other in holding
and that feels different
and when the sound of my voice drifts and restlessly fills my ears
that feels different
and when I sit and reflect upon my image as an independent
that too feels different
different from what your eyes show you
and I know the world
it revolves, I thought it would without me
and I can be scared but its tough love
I know you can feel it in the air, the way the earth moves
Its all different then most people think,
But I believe deep down in the part of there soul that collects dust,
Is Remission
Until that day, when the layer of dust is no longer
Then no longer will I have the blues
My hero is tall
My hero is green
My hero is strong
No, my hero’s not me
Though like me they’re funny
Brave and appealing
Graciously stunning
And courage unyielding
My hero is famous for smashing walls
With muscled hands powered by gamma rays
Yet has a lawyers degree and works in town hall
My heroes straight from a comic ,oh yea shes a “hero”
And yes did I mention my hero’s a shero
June Blassingame