Sunday, April 14, 2013

For the Storm Coming

You know weather invades even poems
now you no longer sleep and do not wake 

the barometer plummets through the air

there is no room for imagination
not even the room the dwarves occupy

who writes this scissors night between two teeth

the bewildering snows garroting spring
twisting the weather that strangles summer

(14 April 2013)

copyright 2013 by Floyce Alexander

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