Friday, March 25, 2016

the day is hot

The day is hot
The fields have dried
Letting the grass turn brown
Prayers for rain

The monkeys run
Looking for water to quench thirst
Under the foothill of running water
The monkey makes the spot

There is another hot trail
The hound dogs move in so quickly
Knowing it is the opposition member
They lick their lips quick on the strides

The double standard of operations
In a country sane rules seem throwing away
Put it aside busy playing the drawers
Currying favours for long term benefits

The El Nino is in
Give the weather hottest since
Water rationing seems unavoidable
But the hound dogs never see

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