Time to hunker down.
Tuck your head in,
Hurricane is coming to town.
Bar the door
Fill the coffee tin,
Hurricane coming,
don’t know what’s in store.
Board the windows
And pray amen,
Stay hunkered down
As the wind blows.
Store up water and food,
Hurricane is coming
And it won’t be good.
Full tank of gas
Don’t be shy,
Hurricane’s watching
With its eye.
Run for the hills
While the git’en is good,
Maybe just maybe
You will miss the flood.
Hunker down
Where ever you be,
Hurricane is no clown,
Comin’ for you and me.
Interesting write. Hope all is well with you and yours in Florida.
Predict Nature man can through evidences. Prepare to escape wrath and thus avoid ultimate destruction. Good write!