When The Weather Change
When the weather change you have no one to blame, when the weather change it can drive you insane, you must prepare for every scenario and the flood water rising up to the corridor, always walk with your umbrella because you don’t know when there will be a sudden down pour of shower. It will soak you to the bone and leave you weeping and confound.
There is a strange sensation in the air that is causing everyone to fear, the vibes is not feeling right and you have to wait on the proper timing to roll the dice.
The streets are quiet and empty, and the soldiers are very unhappy; they are kicking the walls with their iron boots and the reporter is getting ready for the evening news. The strange weather is blowing everywhere, raking up dust in the street and breaking the car's windshield.
Rice is spilling in the street and ovenproof white rum is drowning on the corner, it is a cultural tradition that they practice to drive the evil spirits away. You can smell the rum from a distance and the wind spreading its fragrance all around and the people walking on the street and holding their breath waiting for the moment to pass.
Here they are again parading up and down the street, with no specific assignment and no proper engagement; they have lost their focus and their mind keeps going around in curves looking for that precision to honker down on the crown
When the weather changed you have to play your cards right to get out of the terrible plight. If you play dirty and win you will pay double for your sins, so read very section of the note before you load your stuff onto the boat.
We are definitely going this time and conditions ahead will be fine. Everything is signed off and paid for and the cars are waiting outside
They don’t know where they are going, it looks like this is the final call before the Christmas brawl begins.
The temperature has changed and the new breeze is blowing in cold air from the northern hemisphere and I hope that sooner or later snow flake will be flying everywhere so get ready to bundle up in your winter gears.
Copyright © Christine Phillips | Year Posted 2023
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