Different,
Last year summer started in March,
Tornado threat,
Heels of weird hot spell,
This year to,
March started warm but not hot,
Early March torado warning,
Beginning and end,
Followed by no ungodly constant heat for northern Iowa,
But it wasn’t the old Normal either
Old normal of my youth March was full of blizzards and thunderstorms,
Last March into May was constant heat,
Brain numbing heat,
Body parts of mine that never sweated sweat!
Not this year every night, theaten temperatures, feels like deep freezer been turned on,
It’s fourty five just now thirteen higher then.freezing,
Perspective,
Hindsight call it as you will,
Last May, saw at the start our last frost,
The high today is scheduled to reach seventy
Low last night was.forty one,
But the government is contemplating giving away American citizens right to be an American without having even earned the right to be a citizen ,
Maybe that’s why the situation is so dire,
We are in the depths of Global Warming,
And like do many times in the history of the world those in power is making a shell game of the problem,
Look at the pretty star,
Worry the government is going to endanger our precious toy money more?[[social security]]
Leaving the ball ir Global Warming, out of conversations will not make it go away!
People already believe they is no coming back from the brink of civilization we as humanity are at Now!
So why allow All American to get help to go Solar,
It just made America believe we’re going to give away a piece of American’s pie and call it Social Security!
In British, they protect their natural places,
They call them SCHUEDULED MONUMENTS!
No foriengnor and come in and put down a piece of change pick up the Grand Canyon for a song!
While Americans are pandering, our identity cards sold as gag gifts in the USSR!
The last Visage of American dignity falls off the coast of California and floats away,
Some little kid might ponder how we allowed the trumps to sell the ‘Home of the proud and the brave down the river so fast!‘
Some dude is smiling how quick America became just another wad of money in his pocket,
This Iowan poet who wore the Army green and the Marine red and gold,
Feels the tears of the old American Indian from that seventies commercial paddling his canoe through the trash left by time ,
I wonder how cold our nights will become?
America’s will continue to pay no, never mind, to the natural hog swillo Global Warming is being painted by the DeSantis of the world,
Funny an immigrant is rubbing Ameryca’s interogy in a mire of pig poop!
Well, this gay Iowan poet whose family immigrated here some coming in the sixteen hundreds some in the nineteen hundreds I care,
I see,
I won’t forget,
Val Whitewolf 