Saturday, January 20, 2018

The Forecast and the Facts

In no field of endeavor
Have we done better
Than in predicting weather.

Despite the chaos, the wings
Of butterflies, countless things,
Our forecasters bring

Us to the verge of magic.
I’m only sad it
Can’t prevent all the tragic

Madness before and after
Each predicted disaster.
This moment snow falls faster,

Although I’m inside and warm.
Cold comfort foresaw this storm.

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