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When the date is summertime There's no rain, that is our clime Nary do a drop we see World is brown, despite our plea But sometimes you have to wonder When we hear some August thunder Bringing with it sheets of rain Is drought over? Inches gained? As we ease into the Autumn Seeing it as Winter's bottom Leaves that thirsted for the wet Now cannot adhere as yet Silently they hit the ground Cool air now is all around Then the heat returns with vengeance Boldly paying no allegiance Elsewhere in this land we love Winter falls from far above Gentle snowflakes from the sky But at home, we're still bone dry There's no rain in California When it's needed, here to warn you Finally it sees it day Floods that wash all else away Mother nature has a fit Burn scars on the face if it Water flowing, no control Only hope to save our souls
Roger D. Linder: FAWM 50-90-2024
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