Monday, January 25, 2016

Mikaela Castledine #25 Curmudgeon Nimbus

(Forgive us
We are writing poems every day
Sometimes the only thing that has changed is the weather)

 

We are making our own clouds today
clumpy little bundles
water vapour
we're letting it off
humans are ninety percent humid
after all
we are stumping around harrumphing
we are dragging them with us
bad tempered balloons

making clouds
out of our own steam
getting there
under them

it's best to keep yourself to yourself
on days like these
don't get your tethers in a tangle
god help that congregation
just above the hills
they've all joined up
they're sweating up a storm
it'll be chucking it down round that way

We're making our own clouds today
It's the heat I expect

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