He’s not a weather wimp,
But has a leg somewhat gimp…
Wet and cold
Makes him feel old,
More wrinkled than a chimp!
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–J.E.C.
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A FLASH—then rumbling thunder—
What a mess to be under…
Taken in stride
We all can be dried,
Enjoying this storm as a wonder!
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–J.E.C.
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With weather all over like this,
We note peoples’ special kindness…
Willingly give
That others live,
Angels in times of distress!
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–J.E.C.
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“Darkness over the waters,”
Standard Time—hear the mutters—
Walk toward Light
To see what’s right,
Believe and see what matters!
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–J.E.C.
