Tuesday, August 26, 2008

 

Poetry Fusillade, pt 9: The Barometer

Deep in the box
Of inherited things
Was a round device
Of needle and numbers.

Since I didn't understand
Barometric pressure
I made it better; relevant
To what matters today.

So now "29" is orange
Which is "heightened alert"
The airport's new normal
So even without weather
We will still
Fear the dark.

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