Weather
poem by Dave Morrison
Wall of fog,
sheets of rain;
this day has all the
components of an
old house – the
lightning a cracked
mirror, the sun a
dim bulb, the wind a
spirit moving from
room to room.
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An artful dialogue about the wonders of the state.
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Weatherpoem by Dave Morrison Wall of fog, |
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Comments
Perfect – thank you
beautiful. transports me right back to Maine. wish I could be there. thank you.