Climate Madness

Clouds Roll in without snow,
Jack frost on a hiatus
Or maybe he just hates us
Oh, how times have become low.

That is a hoax this is a hoax everything is a hoax!
Says the old bloke in the Oval Office in the House of White
yet the weatherman says heavy raincoats
the old man is societies blight

It feels like spring and fall instead of Winter
In my state, it has been 57 degrees when it should be 32 or below
the old man has become a pestilent splinter
Climate Change use to mean something to all ages ago

People and country are divided
As everything and one shift into sadness
This is absolute we should be united
Instead, we have Climate Madness

© 2020 - 2021 By Mary Robbins

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