still air

the street so quiet now nothing not a breath of air so still it almost feels a solid thing somewhere north and west of here there is dragon breath lying red across the land they tell me it is coming my way close and even closer the air will move when it comes they say … Continue reading still air

an ellipse of weather

a distortion of the moon caused by refraction through a cloud turned an orb into an ellipse into an egg though still dressed in lemon the chorus led by blackbirds sang to celebrate the change while I just watched her sailing across the sky and thought of rain and light shows and thunder thought of … Continue reading an ellipse of weather

waiting westerly

the wind raises its intensity before a change that's full of weather I am lying in the darkness waiting for the rain the stars I watch through a window are swallowed by slow cloud and leave nothing but the restlessness of leaves like me they are waiting the weather westerly © Frank Prem, 2017 April 2017 Poem … Continue reading waiting westerly