Living Down In Houstin Poem by Richard Jarboe
Living Down In Houstin
If you're living down in Houston,
And you're looking up into the sky,
If you're looking at a river of rain,
Pray the river passes you by.
It's a flying Mississippi in reverse,
On a mission to crash to the ground,
And if you see that river coming your way,
You better buckle down.
That crazy Caribbean,
Get's fickle with the coast,
So you better pay attention,
Or be nothing but ghost,
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