Moody Poem by shimon weinroth

rumbling into the kitchen
under a frowning black cloud
density wilted everything in the path

food processor, microwave and dishwasher
coldly cringed, silently,
fallout of dusty thoughts
settled on breathing creatures
knowing better held their tongues

caffine saturated, clouds drifted by
replaced with a shining smile
lighting up the atmosphere,
orange suns put out the black holes

till another schizophrenic day
aren't we all allegoric, cloning, replicating
deviating, for another scene another way