- Non-Erotic Poetry
- Ice To The Tropics
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LEMONIA (F)LEAP EDELTRAUD => BIG SOUTH WEATHER 3
HILLSIDE
WEDNESDAY MORNING
3/4/2013
ICE TO THE TROPICS
(Prelude to the following song: Those Weirdoes of Frankfurt )
I woke up half three in the morning,
Ten minutes just before the rain,
Slightly dizzy, softly yawning,
My thoughts a disarranged train.
My lonely home all quite and muted,
Outside the barking of some dogs,
I feel my life has been looted,
By highway men and vile rogues.
It only was a passing cloud,
Now the wind is up again,
The distant waves I hear more loud,
Big South Weather without rain!
It has not rained like that year,
Big South Weather number one,
When love between us pure and clear,
Was shinning under the sun.
Now I go into other topics,
And use again some hyperlinks,
Connect the ice to the Tropics,
So press the button when it blinks.
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