The Weathers Fate

Standing alone
in the wind
its cold
and your clothes
feel heavy
with the antithesis force
blowing right through them
and there is nothing
you can do
but wait for
the weather to change

post modern verse

Standing alone
in the wind
its cold
stand alone and your clothes
Wind
The cold
Your clothes
Feel heavy
The antithesis of power
Blowing their rights
And nothing
You can do
But wait
Changing weather