Summer's Horses
Rain and hail shake my window pane
Summer’s horses in a dead heat
Slam dunk torrents of rain.
Black horses thunder again and again
From dark storms spawned in the west
Rain and hail shake my window pane.
Whinnies, heavy hooves beat--
And insane sums of rain
Summer’s horses in a dead heat.
Who could save us from the rain
And the cruel blasting hail?
Rain and hail shake my window pane.
If the weather man’s warning fail
Summer’s horses in a dead heat
Will destroy us with wind and hail.
Global warming envelopes the earth
Strange changes devastate life
Rain and hail shake my window pane
Summer’s horses in a dead heat.
--Barbara Spring
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