May 3rd
25 words and Raging storm outside
The lead was grate
Bronze was statuesque
The silver was plate
Fools gold was irate
Diamond was zircon
But the platinum was just my league.
Raging storm outside
You can howl and growl, huff and puff;
But you are just not wolf enough
To blow my life down.
I am made of mortar and brick, and tough.
Not of straw, or of wood, fluff and snuff.
I am made of Stronger stuff.
So, you howl and you blow;
Give it all you’ve got!
Then just go!
But yes, I’ll worry and I will too much thinkt
You see, that’s just my survival instinct.
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