Zephyr Winds Drops the Last Nuke Bomb-

Saw I the zephyr move of my generation being destroyed, How I mourned the balmy breeze. Brisk, balmy fiery breeze. Does the balmy breeze make you shiver? Does it? End of times, someone just drop the last nuke bomb How happy are airspace, jumbo jets! Do jumbo jets make you shiver? Do they? Smoke and fiery streams in the skies light Light up the blueness through and around clouds cunning zephyr sings like the southern coast this isn’t no joke Now knavish is just the thing, Bombs landing bombarded exploding to get me wondering if zephyr are yet adroit. End of times, someone just drop the last nuke bomb
7/26/21 Written words by James Edward Lee Sr. 2021©
Copyright © | Year Posted 2021

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