Just Add Water

The barometer wavering
somewhere between gloom & revelation
as you would part the sea-clouds the
numerous extend

like drifting sand dreaming there
& evidently the wind elaborates upon it all
in the wrong kind of transliteration

I want the classic model w/chrome
& dual exhaust the seats ripped out the
wheels no more than rims

We are allowed only these clumsy interpretations
Mexico acting like Japan
in the grainy black & white film clip
that pings the eyes of clouds riding in on the edge

of a low pressure system brewing out near
Samoa in the futurecast you slept thru