They say I’m a climate denier.
I don’t share their forecast of fire
And heat due to us.
I’m not on that bus.
Their vision alarmist and dire.
Of deceit and collusion it reeks.
It’s supported by sniveling sneaks,
Who are all on the make
And it’s profits they’ll take,
As paid “science”, the latest graph tweaks.
I’m not normal, says some mad old bag.
Well if it is believing, you hag,
All the crap you are selling,
(Corrupt and foul smelling)
I’d rather relinquish that tag.
dnobrienpoetry 
I’m with you all the way, and I never claimed to be “normal” anyway.
I’ve always had a fear or being labeled “normal”