The weather here is foul, 3 days of temperatures edging toward the high 30’s, lightning but no rain and great big moisture laden clouds.
So here is my poem for the day:
Expectant
Pregnant
clouds hang listless
and not yet come full term.
Expectant, I wait for the waters
to break
Note: Post-it note poetry was the brainchild of Jodi Cleghorn and Adam Byatt it runs until the end of February
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