Weather Woos Poem by Corinne Watt

Weather Woos

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Waft, waft, waft, my magazine I wave.
In a warmer world
Wishing I was
Wearing less
Weighing less
Every pore open pouring.
Open windows to my withered bones
Washing heat from weariness.
'Welcome summer welcome' I whisper,
As I wallow awhile as weather woos
Slaying cells with UVA kindness.

Wednesday, March 4, 2015
Topic(s) of this poem: summer
POET'S NOTES ABOUT THE POEM
(Written during heatwave 1995)
COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Jazib Kamalvi 20 June 2017

Really a hot start. Thanks.

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