Idalia, Acrostically Received

Eugene S.

I can see your clouds moving
Doing whatever you command
All waters will be rushing (to)
Languish our sandy land
In a few hours you are coming
And I will witness firsthand

  • Author: Eugene S. (Pseudonym) (Offline Offline)
  • Published: August 29th, 2023 17:51
  • Category: Unclassified
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