It’s a beautiful planet,
this Planet Earth.
It’s the place where Man
was given birth.
It’s a beautiful planet.
I hope we’ll stay.
I hope that we will
keep it that way.
It’s a beautiful planet,
this Planet Earth.
It’s the place where Man
was given birth.
It’s a beautiful planet.
I hope we’ll stay.
I hope that we will
keep it that way.
The killing’s in St. Louis today.
Tomorrow? We don’t know.
Perhaps the killer’s loading now
and getting set to go.
Now I’ve got the COVID booster.
Feeling frisky as a rooster!
This is COVID Number Five.
I think I’ll make it through alive.
I made it through
our Smoke Attack!
Our rainy, drizzly
days are back.
I made it through
the Smoke from Fire!
Once again,
I can in-spire!
The Uvalde children haunt me.
Blurry shadows in my mind.
Always seeking resolution.
Seeing answers they won’t find.
A ship’s in the harbor.
Blazing with light.
Swinging at anchor.
Passing the night.
The Uvalde children haunt me
with their poignant, silent cry.
A nation’s lost its bearings
when it lets its children die.
“Wildfires burning in the region
may affect your air.”
Well, Duh! Hack! Hack! Cough! Cough! Choke! Choke!
There’s No Relief No Where!
It’s hard to breathe.
I must admit:
I’m getting
Very Tired of It.
Google’s got her Mojo back.
She’s up to speed again.
“Today is gray and cloudy.
Tomorrow we’ll have rain.”