Last Night’s Noise

Clear Skies, For Now by E. Howard on Hipstamatic

Stop saying I have
Mood swings.
That was an ugly
Vase anyway, one
I bought on an
Emotional spending spree
At Goodwill. I’ve got
A lot going on in this
Idiot brain life.
Last night’s noise was just
A cold front
Warm air–
One cloud shouting at another
So Tuesday morning may

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