Jane

I miss you dear

It’s quiet up here

Lost in the troposphere

At dawn

Hurricane clouds appear

Roll on…

An April storm

Yamamba clones

Lost in the troposphere

At dawn

Hurricane clouds appear

Roll on…

Asteroid fields

Comets and mangosteen

Vapor trails

Lost on a lonely beach

Televised

The old transmission flaw

Empty eyes

With no place left to go

Lost in the troposphere

At dawn