Car In Wheat Field Poem by John McCornack
Car In Wheat Field
The power of F-5 is so hard to comprehend
Like finding wrecked cars on wheat ground
So next time you travel down a paved road
Imagine a wind blowing concrete all around
Life comes to an end anywhere a F-5 goes
So keep a look out for a storm over the hill
Or we will end up without cows and roads
And country landscapes without a windmill
Monday, May 14, 2007
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