Hey ....
If someday you leave with no words to say
If someday you go away
I shall ask the wind to come
I shall ask the wind to stay
I shall ask the thunder to howl words of dismay
and the rain to pour and run
My tear drops all dried up and gone
So will bid me a last farewell the morning sun
For I shall never live another day.
Our NYC Solstice (Limerick)
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Old Man Winter’s arrived. We got snow.But it wasn’t a terrible blow;Just an
inch (maybe two)Graced New York, right on cue,With its glistening view, all
aglow.
11 hours ago
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