Sometimes a Bamboozler
Afternoon thunderstorms brew_ winds increase
White Crepe Myrtle sways to rhythm of breeze
Which varies_ sometimes swift; sometimes does cease
In times past man would have thought God displeased
More fear would have fallen when eerie fell night
And clouds lingered thick as fluffy meringue
Some silver, some gray, some charcoal some white
No thunder, lightning, eerie can't argue
Life can have those cloudy eerie strange times
When one can't exactly describe what's wrong
There seems to be a foreboding strange signs
How relieved we feel when events become song
The clouds still hang heavy the air cooler
Feelings Satan sends sometimes a bamboozler
Definition:
Bamboozler one who deceives or gets the better of through trickery..
Copyright © Sara Kendrick | Year Posted 2012
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