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Poor. Weather. Metaphors

April 7, 2011

Settles over me
A black cloud
A stormfront
A fog
Every weather cliche.
Eyebrows dip into a V
Like the tornado puppet
in Elmo’s World.
But my eyebrows are
(hopefully)
less bushy.
Wind buffets my ears
but it is not real wind.
It is made of words
I don’t like
that swirl
and force me to write
Staccato.
Poems.
With poor.
Weather.
Metaphors.

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