Oh dear Phil, tell me what do you see? What do you feel?
Do you see your shadow during these strange-unusual days?
Is the threat of nuclear war coming closer to my door?
But haven’t we already been through this kind of craze?
Here I was dreaming of a wonderful time to enjoy in Spring
Now the darkness looming seems like a depressive forecast
Ominous clouds in the distance tell a different story
But haven’t we already been through all this in the past?
I thought that as the world progressed, we’d all grow smarter
But it looks like we’ve gone more ass backwards-in reverse
I was really hoping the approaching season would be great
Yet it seems we’re stuck again in the muck of an old curse
I try to remain positive by looking forward to Spring
As I wait for Punxsutawney Phil to give me good news
But this groundhog’s day feels like we’re back at it again
When the world has gone and put itself into a noose
Powerfully penned, Wally. Excellent write my friend. I dig this a lot. Appreciate you.
Damian
Thank you Damian, combining the old tradition of predicting winter along with this threat of more war was a weird experience for me. Let’s see what happens in the next couple of months.