there's
no point
in
belaboring the point
that
by some obscure process
weather
patterns
remain
abstract in my eye
yet
need no consult
from
the newspapers
nor
overt descriptions
in
the way the clouds face off
northwest
by southeast
as
if a storm
gathering
for a last hurrah
forced
the leaves
to face upward
with
open hands
---
e b bortz
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