Sep 2019
sun-blushed dawn
I blinked
you were gone
the world
now
newsprint gray
we don't just
see the funnel cloud
we are up in it
no way
to tunnel out
© Whit Howland 2019
I blinked
you were gone
the world
now
newsprint gray
we don't just
see the funnel cloud
we are up in it
no way
to tunnel out
© Whit Howland 2019
A poem based solely on word and image associations.
