Quatrain of No Climate - 7160 - Yorktown Disciple

Quatrain of No Climate

No Climate - let me out

I became pertly alarmed by
the weather, I thought it
colder than the south
pole,

I noticed the seas were wildly
rising, no wait, that was
water in my fish
bowl.

I bolted toward the door, the
climate was out to get me;
to drag me into a
hurricane,

I got down on my knees and
prayed, I've been forced
to live in God's climate,
but I'm not to
blame.

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