hear it directly from him or read it..... judge for yourself
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=MbBhMnlXBTE
One thin September soon
A floating continent disappears
In midnight sun
Vapors rise as
Fever settles on an acid sea
Snow glides from the mountain
Ice fathers floods for a season
A hard rain comes quickly
......
Then dirt is parched
Kindling is placed in the forest
For the lightning's celebration
.......
The shepherd cries
The hour of choosing has arrived
Here are your tools
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Ha! That is pretty funny... Al Gore as a poet, never thought I'd see the day.
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