Jet Stream

Midsummer mocks us with

bluster and chill and we

shrill of climate change while the

Jet Stream goeth

where it listeth

shrieking west to east to

simmer Summer somewhere.

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  • 1emeraldcity  On June 21, 2011 at 10:39 pm

    No doubt about it…we are puppets on strings when it comes to Nature…Should humble us, and often it doesn’t Will we ever learn. Nice, Steve!

  • RepressedSoul  On June 22, 2011 at 8:59 am

    simmer summer somewhere, love the alliteration in the last line. Where did it go? Wish it would come back, it’s freezing here!

  • fridayam  On July 7, 2019 at 10:49 pm

    Reblogged this on Fridayam's Blog.

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