Tuesday, April 13, 2010

Poetic Asides #13b

The Theme was write a love poem

Weather Patterns

When I think of love,
two thoughts pop simultaneous
into brain, unbidden.
and hurricanes.

You swept through
ordered life like category 5.
Dearest, Katrina had nothing on you.

I swear ignorance
if I am guilty of
similar offenses.

Not that your Hindu cow calmness
would disclose such affects.

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