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Click hereTornado season again, weatherman points
to maps, pressures, miscellaneous jargon all
for the sake of the masses, saying
hide now, or, for the lucky ones-
watch: conditions favorable for disaster.
I have seen disaster, the torn pieces of roof
cars in pieces, my home not the way I left it.
And
I have seen my life torn, crumbled-
conditions favorable:
I want a sunshine day, a cloudless sky
laughter across blue, light breeze
And
just a hint of late day rain to sweeten the
memory.
But weatherman says:
conditions favorable, so I burrow deep
in the closet, and wait.
This poem was mentioned in the Archival Review thread, in a picking through Lit's archive of over 35,000 poems.
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