Poem #3

I was having some difficulty getting started, so what do you talk about in an awkward situation? The weather!


‘after the storm’

The air still heavy

no forgiving cold front

to calm us

Thunder still growling

as it withdraws

The curtains stir…

your hand against my neck

as welcome as the breeze


Categories: postcard poems, scenery | Tags: , , | 2 Comments

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2 thoughts on “Poem #3

  1. Betty frezon

    I am enjoying your poems.

  2. Betty Mulligan Frezon

    Wonderful. Photos great.

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