BIG BLUE SKY THIEF

There's been a heat wave over northern Europe and yet there are those who still deny climate change. Beats me how their minds work. This post's poem is about entropy [again], how the heat death of the universe waits for us all.

COUNTDOWN TO ENTROPY

the heat followed him

a thirty degree plus shocker

that set the air to shimmer

and seemed to be everywhere at once

bowling down the tunnel and onto the plane

Somewhere above the sunlit clouds

in decreasing instalments

the heat fizzled out

the big blue sky thief

stole every Joule

I hope what the poem communicates is that nothing lasts forever, that we move towards entropy whether we realise this or not. It is a finished piece. One of those exercises I set myself when travelling.

I had forgotten how good Ruben Blades was until I played Buscando America again the other day. I hope you like it too.

Until next time.