Poetry

Wednesday, 29 October 2025

The Hurricane's day off

 The Hurricane's day off

Oh take a day off won't you?

Stop blowing, I'm tired of hearing your moaning


The Hurricane rested with a pina colada

Down in Bermuda or in the Bahamas

Brahms wrote his Hungarian dances

All the jiggling ceased

The palm trees stopped waving in the dusk

The wild boars slept in the forests

I throw out my feelings in disgust

The Hurricane blew in gusts

Almost perspiring

Just smoking

Like an iguana

Lazy lizard lounge

Hurricane took a day off

To lie in the ocean sun

 

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