Hold On
Hurricane…
Lots of rain.
Earthquake…
Shimmy, shake.
Texas drought…
Way down south.
Poles disappear…
Sweaty fear.
Global warming…
Earth transforming.
Gee, it suddenly occurs to me,
That nature has no guarantees.
Maybe the Jehovahs, who come to my door,
Have a better handle on what’s in store.
I don’t know… but there’s one thing certain…
No one knows what’s behind The curtain.
Life’s a roller coaster… an unpredictable ride…
First you’re up and then a downward slide.
There’s no reason for what happens and when,
So pay your nickel and hop that coaster again.
Stash