Climate Change — NaPoWriMo2015 #12

Camel suede elbow patches
Freckled with rain(drops)
Long black umbrella marking
A back beat in the
Cadence of your stride.

At my table
The canopy
Of the awning is dimly veiled
By beads, slow and languorous
With impending summer

Steam rises from
This mug, tangoing with smoke
From the cigarette I’m not smoking
But I lit when you took shape
Out of the clouds
At the end of the block.

~LD

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