Must be time to revisit a scene we’d taken for
granted; when you live up-country a price you
pay is Monkeybong Creek advice; its innocent
if it doesn’t rain, then raging in torrents if more
than an inch; we’ve edge-on common sense -
yet lesser rationality within it than say a moon
phase where rain isn’t that concupiscent sum
of sunspot gravitational indigence, or the new
Meteorological theory we’re on a knife-blade
of Bungo Creek’s assertion, its relieved to be
able to release flow downstream; a great way
to say trust me, but who goes shy recognising
if water flows down, then realistic expectation
tends to be about remaining up and afloat
Well we didn’t drown, nor did our Creeks back
up crazy, which they do by arbitrary and inane
induced restrictions, narrow bridge-ways being
among a few, so we’ll patiently wait for the ex
Tropical Cyclone Marcia’s abatement to safer
category two within the next 2 days - maybe ..
© 21 February 2015, I. D. Carswell
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