Cloudy Question Time
Charlotte Clutterbuck
[1] Stratus in ragged shreds
Meanwhile, on the floor of Parliament
absolute time
disputes with relative time –
no kinship here –
the sun naps its way
through slogans
policy disintegrates
into magnetic reversals
as the opposition
scoops at the sewer with a spoon.
A catastrophe of katabatic
cloudy thinking
pours over a distant escarpment
that vision
might reach in a day’s
hard walking.
Hostilities accumulate
forethought and integrity
scattered
like cummulo-stratus
under
differential stress
leaving status
and wise statutes
in ragged shreds.
[1] Mainly geological and meteorological terms