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Ole World Woo Is Me--

OLE WORLD WOO IS ME--

…tender valleys molded clotted mounds of bergs; Grasslands hilly breezes of summer’s burn; Man unnatural forest bush fire,--- Rapidly the swaying trees do hide the sun’s rays; Polluted skies marks the path of mankind’s Stone Age; God’s given planetary earthen grounds homage to us, humanity caretakers of what we’ve torn up; Bursts of hues, black and views of destructive touch; All the ice melting’s global warming beneath us; Prehistoric, demonic present day happenings, on day known major continents shall fall, sink not swim Tornado's, Whirlwinds, Hurricanes soon woe is me soon Will be the end of this old world natural cause with and without Wars
7/24/19 Written words by James Edward Lee Sr. 2019©
Copyright © | Year Posted 2019

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