RDP Wednesday: Blast

Windy day

Another bang in the garden
And they all came crashing down
It was time to wear a helmet again
The wind is back in town
A battle was raging, there were casualties
Trees stood branch in branch
Twigs were bending, leaves were flying
It was an avalanche
At the end of the day the leaves were down
but the trees still standing firm
Every year the same old story
Again the Autumn term

RDP Wednesday: Blast

RDP Monday: Blast

Cutting Trees 10.10.2018

Autumn came and so did the leaves
falling fast and leaving the trees
It was time to cut the bows that break
And they sawed all day, the tree did shake
Mr. Swiss likes to take a rest
after lunch, because that time is the best
Saws were cutting, screeching on the way
It seemed the woodcutters were here to stay
They got in the mood, their strength was vast
It was an addiction to create the blast
Day and night the saw did its work
The men were addicted, they had their perk
When Winter came the wind blasted through
Leaves  were gone, no longer grew
At last there was quiet, it began to rain
Until next Autumn when they began again

RDP Monday: Blast