Poem -
Blow Seminole Blow
Tattered and torn like tumbleweed..I take what I want from the land with greed
My strength is strong as I surge and flow..for I am the seminole winds that blow
Stealing and pilfering everything in sight, amidst my boisterous battle of blight..destruction and doom is my delight
Blow seminole blow
I can cause chaos and utter cringe, with whining, wailing, weary, whinge..beggar’s belief will be my binge
Blow seminole blow
Seas shall swell and hills will howl from my gasping, grunting growl, swooping thru the night like a nocturnal Owl
Come seminole and go
Subtly silenced or fierce with force, without regrets nor no remorse..I shall spill ocean’s watercourse
Blow seminole blow...
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WOW Jill! One of your best in my humble opinion! it has many aspects of emotion, action, and just creates a place in time few experience, me thinks, great write!.......................................................................................lad
Awwww woohoo Thank you Jim my lovely lad 🙏⭐️👍🌹
A tumbling tumbleweed There’s a song about it old country song Your poem is wonderful
as always you are the queen of poetry
I want to say good night to my Great friend
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Awww Thankyou for calling me the Queen of poetry my lovely friend & Goodnight Greg 💕🌹❤️
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My lovely lass 😘😘😘