Prediction, Estimation, Evidence Gathering

Donna Kwan, the weather woman, smiles
As she gestures toward an image which
She cannot see. She's in a room which has
No windows. Nonetheless, she tells me
That she knows the weather will be fine.
I'm glad. I haven't left my bed. Beside me,
Donna Delaurentis sleeps, a smile on her
Face. The sun streams through my eastern
Window. All of us appear to have agreed
It is a lovely day, though it is one which
Only I have seen.



Poetry by Lawrence Beck The PoetBay support member heart!
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Written on 2010-05-18 at 14:48

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