Forty today forty-seven tomorrow,

Like mother mature on drugs, Not normal, January and February coldest months in northern Iowa, Like going late to food bank, Like why bother, Hate being at food bank knowing I missed the good stuff, Warm weather early more old people will die! We need the cold, Its part of nature,

Next Tuseday

Temperaturerangedfromtenbelowtoelevenabove will be as grand as late spring, That’s right Northern Iowa will see sixty degrees first week in January twenty-three Eat that Florida, How extraonordinary my good Watson!

Warmest December Iowa day in my sixty four years

Temperature will rise to forty-seven today, Tons of snow is scheduled to fall, More will melt, Global warming is fooling mother nature, Causing flooding, Killing life, Eroding land,

Tother day

Predicted drizzle Never appeared, Causes me to ponder, Will snow or drizzle predicted tomorrow arrive, Its amusing all the technology today available and weather and verizon neither work, Or arrive on time!

Statist Quo

What is done natural in a variety of location benefits the earth on the whole, Trees planted to replace those murdered vie fire, Years ago in nineteen ninety – four a year after a savage Yellow Stone fire raged, Also in ninety-three a big chunk of Custard State park burnt, In ninety-two those of us

Mighty fine

Thirty-nine degrees, A sauna from yesterday, Last night it was ten degrees, That is irregular, If it warms I shall move the turkey in a day early, All meat from food bank is like froze three fold, But I need a pan too, Bless my dear mom who lost control of her life thanks to

Whipping,Whipping, Whipping Trees

You might travel the world to find, A February day colder then this, But this you might think is not even Thanksgiving, Puts me in mind of movie with Denise Quad, You know the one when mother earth got fed up and reacted to our fucking with mother earth causing Global warming, Mother earth goes

Thirty-nine tonight

Tomorrow twenty-eight, Early days, Not the tenth of October yet, Cold in my metal tube, To early for furnace, Spent all evening in my electronic heater, Now three blankets deep, My oldest and youngest cara on my lap, Frost tomorrow night,

Forty-seven degrees now,

In two in thousand and two, Katrina was felt weather wise in Virginia, Wonder how home is, Oh Shenandoah my Virginia home, Page County, I was driving for Dominoes, Our weather was foul, Off kilter, So much rain, Roads were changed, I was driving a delivery out by Shenandoah a little town up toward the

Ninety-seven,

Hottest September twentieth in sixty-four years in northern Iowa, Global Warming sucks, A new bill puts an end to it in twenty-thirty, In someone elses presidency, NICE! If all the farmers animals are still alive, If we are alive, That’s eight years, I’ll be seventy-two, My half sister Diana Lee Heike Dudley will be dead