Weather Forecast

Weather Forecast

 

Feeling the emotions.

Feeling the difficult notions.

Moving like the different oceans.

Flowing slow, medium, and fast.

Going  know that half my life was tedium.

Likely, mostly all of it was a forecast. .

 

-D.J.T. 4.12.17!

 

 

This poem is about: 
Me

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