Monday, January 02, 2012

Only Weather

I am the narrator's companion
watching him watching what
may or may not have happened
memory ever revising the past

my interest not being the same
I see him as fiction made up
unchanged from earlier years
except his mood is improved

he worries less knowing time
is running nothing will avail
mistakes are made weather is
only weather his life another

I will not abandon him if his
tale is dry his subjects trivial
judge him less than something
telling the only story he knows

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