Polar Vortex, You Say Poem by Tyrone Gayle
Polar Vortex, You Say
Outside is abnormally cold and I cannot take it anymore,
As such I am standing awkwardly in a women's clothing store,
A matter of fact, I am completely clueless when I will be out,
So I will just get comfy and ponder upon this Shakespearean quote:
'Now is the winter of our discontent'
Thursday, May 29, 2014
Topic(s) of this poem: winter
POET'S NOTES ABOUT THE POEM
This poem tells the a short story of the polar vortex that happened in early January on the east coast. I took shelter in a Rainbow, a women's clothing store in Brooklyn. As young man fresh from a tropical island, this was utter torture on my body. So can you blame me?
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5/3/2024 10:41:00 AM # 1.0.0.1119
Well, it's obvious to me now that you are not a fan of cold and winter! Aww...but what about walking in a snowstorm with the world all hush hush around you? You have to love that! ? ! ? ! ? ! ?