“There’s a blizzard out there!”
gets attention
starts conversation
Weather talk
cuts class, glass
is unpromiscuous
Frosty faces lighten up
stiff mouths open up
eager to share
Weather stories
1940s memories
spin from atop bar stools
In moody climes
I succumb, bulldog-glum
to a glass of wine
On sunshine days
I skip to the yoga place
full of pizzazz
People chatter, natter
claiming
“It’s absolutely boiling darling!”
I sing
aware
they may think I’m bonkers
© Millicent Danker
11 March 2013