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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