What if I were thirsty and 7-11
ran out of styro cups?
What will hold the overflow
of words, stinging to the ears?
This is an escalation
of the weather's status.
In Manila, a government man aimed
his thermometer gun
to those out in the sun too long.
Its laser hit a forehead.
But this is not Iran
where standing up could fetch
a stray bullet
from a hostile sky.
Get out into this rain,
umbrella-less, to be counted
as ex-warm bodies
under this red-shifting sky.
If I were in Boston,
I would say,
'The snow has mixed
with mud'.
Wednesday, June 24, 2009
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