Sorbet
Followed the world,
as it hurled,
twisters,
ice cream parlor whispers,
funnel shaped cones,
cloudy lemonade,
wind from the fan,
no shade
The Rising Air Motions,
were on parade
When the show finished,
what dismay,
nothing more powerful,
as Mother Nature,
would say
© 2021 Carol Natasha Diviney