winds travel where they want though they may pause
yet we know they are never truly still
nature will not obey mere human laws
upon the student's arse no one plies taws
there's no restriction on the infant will
winds travel where they want though they may pause
no one now needs the wise old people's saws
nor is there fear that we will get the bill
nature will not obey mere human laws
the old ones watch and anger fills their craws
there's now a railway line goes up the hill
winds travel where they want though they may pause
here one who ought to speak out hems and haws
and hopes that hearts will answer more than nil
nature will not obey mere human laws
never before has none upheld the cause
of simple justice and of wisdom's quill
winds travel where they want though they may pause
nature will not obey mere human laws
Odd ravings, comments, and other wastes of time. Some are in plain prose, yet others are in rhyme.
11 August 2007
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