new york / weather forecast poem
new york city / 59℉ - cloudy and windy
i hear your voice
through wind and din
and chatter and song
and the sound of the clouds
drifting through my brain.
you are my steadfast,
like sunrise and tide.
This poem is part of the A to Z blog challenge. Every day (except Sunday) I'll post a new weather forecast poem. Have a suggestion for a city? Contact me with a suggestion, and it might make the list.
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