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Springtime! Or Is It A Slinky?

by zane2976

My therapist said to me, that one time “How do you eat an elephant” She asked, and I danced around The answer she wanted was “one bite at a time” But the thing about time is, when you forgot The weather and the preexisting conditions Cells break down, and bacteria sets in I can’t stop time, I can’t change the set So you build a fridge, to control the weather Maybe a freezer, to preserve even longer But even when frozen, nothing tastes quite the same Forget about the kill, you don’t have the energy to even reheat It’s all well and good, if you know what you need So you take out your lists, and you plant your seeds But what happens, when winter lasts too long Summer was fine and the calendar‘a long, I’m losing my mind so what’s gone wrong? I’m not an elephant, nor a plant A plain old human, or that’s what they say But all has a reason, all has a purpose There’s so many things to do, and there’s not enough time The summer is coming, the time of fire and drought Keep an eye on your crops, I think there’s an arsonist about Tolkien I think said it best, talking about strider - the man who just wanted to rest While somebody else whispers “you know nothing, John snow” Ned stark said “winter is coming” And in the end, he was always right
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Sep 24, 2020
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