George Hunter Poems
|285.||001 - B. O.||8/10/2009|
|286.||Mea Culpa (My Bad)||4/17/2009|
|290.||A Horny Tale||5/24/2009|
|292.||Fire And Ice||9/15/2012|
|294.||A Gal Named Grace||4/15/2009|
|295.||A Strange Custom||2/20/2009|
|296.||001 - A Cure For Everything||9/16/2009|
|298.||A Day At The Beach||4/12/2009|
|302.||Six Weather Haiku||9/11/2009|
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Six Weather Haiku
A beautiful day
Sun’s shining, birds are singing
God’s in his heaven.
Pouring rain today
A good thing to wash away
The sins of the world.
It’s snowing outside
Little white flakes floating down
Blanketing the world.
Snow falling on me
Anesthetizing my pain
Pristine flakes from sky.
High winds are blowing
Papers swirling down the road
Hold onto your hat.
Very dark tonight
It’s the story of my life
There’s no moon at all.
The day we are born we all start dying,
It's the only thing in life we can do without trying.
Some go easy,
Some go hard,
We don't get to choose the draw of the card.
Two of my school buds didn't get to call
The way their roll of the dice would fall.
Enlisted early to pick their craft,