a regular day

A regular day We read, with amusement, that Facebook is set free Mark, our erstwhile friend, has seen the light Not spending money on fast-checkers, more kudos to him Is he sincere For now, this is of scant interest, the wind blows hard, rattles the window, and demands to be let inside. Hollers, you were glad for the summer breeze So, what is wrong now How do explain, to the wind it is a matter of knowing when the climate for change is right? The wind is not willing to give up, asks what about X, a rude and opinionated site; well, you see The world fears economic power can strike like Typhon and flood our land. A French shrug to that thinks an opinion is free For all words are like the wind blows today, but Will be quiet comes next day