Weather may change many times during a day and night. My weather report still reveals what is happening where I am
Global warming,
Heat waves
Ten feet of snow in the Northeast
still melting in July
in “snow farms”.
Grit and lost cars and smaller things appear
as the snow melts
to reveal
what plows picked up
unseen to the drivers
in the sculptured hills on the roads.
Weather extremes
Tornado watches
Homes blown to the ground.
Treasures lost.
Hurricanes
named now for
men and women.
Seas rising.
Homes and businesses
flooded out,
destroyed beyond repair.
This week
temperatures and humidity
have ranged.
My weather report
is measured by
the four nighties
hanging,
each worn
on nights where
long sleeves brought comfort,
sleeveless for mid-range,
short sleeveless,
and last night
the thinest strapped
short blue flowered.
Waking up
this morning,
the storm had blown
out the high heat and humidity
and
I pulled up the
covers
and took a warm shower,
then dressed for a mid-temperature day.
The pretty weather forecasters
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