O'hurricane...what drove you insane
The earth has come to it's knee's;
begging the ocean, ...please;
don't you shake no more that watter;
i have withered my land's unsalted.
Don't you cross, ... that line of coast;
that is rocky, ... that is sandy! ;
i warn your gutt's, ...lighting it will strike;
my life in danger, ... i'll be deffending.
There are not; enaugh cat's! ;
to be fed; ...with your fish! ; -
that you trying; -to sell.
It is a plan in need;
when you'll get in here,
a hanging rope;
in every tree,
set up especialy;
for your vigourouxly,
all trapped you will be;
in the way back,
when you leave.
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