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Weather
Weather
We are children wearing the clothes mother sees fit.
Weather swathes us in comfort or formal grip,
freedom of movement or corduroy practicality,
sweating one day, shivering the next, baking
in the sun, buffeted in the wind, drenched in the rain,
great cloggy shoes of snow holding us back,
without choice or preference, never consulted,
forever accepting, held forever young in weather’s embrace.
Line Count: 8
Free Verse
For Express It In Eight, October 28 2020
Prompt: Weather.
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