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flahute

Poetry Friday

» by flahute in: Word Play on January 26th, 2007 at 12:57:23 UTC |

Enough quoting of other people’s poetry … time to try an original again.

A Smog-ku

Inversion layer
Socked in the valley, choking
      haze, no burn, no snow.

A high pressure ridge,
El Niño at work, winter storms
      passing to the north.

No snow, rain or wind,
The stagnant air remains while
      snow pack starts to melt.

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