Seventeen

When referring to candles it’s fine,

You imagine a smokey ness as it rises to the heavens,

My home today was seventy-one,

Warm enough shorts,

The sun too was warm warming,

My landlord and I looked at the trees around my porch,

The trees surprising we’re budding,

The twenty seventh of February,

Earliest trees started to flock out,

A month before spring,

Two months before spring rains,

unnatural!

To all those naysayers this is global warming,

Tornadoes were in several places,

This was the earliest in Iowa’s history tornadoes were sighted

Published by Val Whitewolf

Val Whitewolf Go live on TikTok everyday. Two emails valheikewhitewolf@gmail.com and valwhitewolfpoet@gmail.com only one. I've written every day for over 500 Days but I didn't notice that I've had 11 days you can keep your virtual things so you mean nothing to me I know how many times I've written Val Heike pen and spirit animal Whitewolf .. https://www.tiktok.com/@valheikewhitewolf?_t=8i4NOlqQ9nC&_r=1

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