Spent most of the day awaiting the windy weather
predicted to ‘shriek’ us out of our misery - 90 knot
gales they said - & naming just about everywhere
near as being in th’ line of expiration - was gonna
say fire, but wouldn’t consider it prudent use in th’
circumstances; and well, as yet it hasn’t raised its
breath over a balmy zephyr’s happening, a ‘twixt
‘n ‘tween situation that’ll perplex nobody badly
But we’d have to wag a finger at terminology the
meteorology set use, describing excessive better
rather than in error; now whether the relief offers
enough space t’ forgive ‘em for raving about that
low-pressure offshore excretion moots the grace
to recall tout suite they occasionally get it right
© 28 August 2014, I. D. Carswell
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