Heavy to Weather
Mississippi roadways
Droning traffic surf the slabs
Underwater windows
With a glimpse now and then of it all
Washed away sky is seen
Between blood vessel silhouettes
Which sway leafless in the blow
Below is a world of verdant green
Warmth is a thing of the future
Us voles are peeping
Keep thinking
Soon the world
Will finish cooking
We might venture out there
AS
