Friday, June 19, 2009

Stop Singing, Cuckoo!!!!

Stop singing Cuckoo your false alarm
The pregnant clouds may not deliver
Scorching sun pushes clouds under my skin
Blisters of sweat are all over me
Mouth is parched every minute
Thoughts are sans directions
Your singing gives me no consolation
I am beginning to believe there will be no rain
This year, summer might never end


Stop singing Cuckoo, your favorite song.

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  1. Thanks for stopping by at my blog. I like the way you have a picture and a post linked to it.

  2. Good one... My favorite line...
    The pregnant clouds may not deliver


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