The wind doesn’t care
That we want Fall to last
As it tears off each leaf
Far too soon, far too fast
Then a late hurricane
Like an atom weather bomb
Blows right on in
To move time along
A Poetic Dive into the Creative Unconscious
The wind doesn’t care
That we want Fall to last
As it tears off each leaf
Far too soon, far too fast
Then a late hurricane
Like an atom weather bomb
Blows right on in
To move time along