stoopin and poopin

My pain is outhowled by the wind

my drumming is offbeat compared to the rain

my shoulder will never be colder than the snow

the sun burns more than my running legs ever will

my earwax doesnt hold a candle to the wax of bees

and the sky will always be more beautiful than i will ever be

but i get to smile and sense it all for free

and wonder at how much more generous is nature, than me!

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aw shucks! this idea came to me on the toilet... lol?

you should express yourself more with words!!! you write really well and always have!!!
your poetry is astounding.