Potentially Explosive Atmosphere

thunderheads line up across the bay as airbirds wait their turn to taxi pulses of energy enter these bodies coming out the other side breathing prevaricating at the petrol station as the passers-by smoked cigarettes the atmosphere was on orange alert but the radios played old gangajang humidity creeps through the gardens as hummingbirds get the final call jasmine supplies dangerously low - tearing off every printed forecast barometric disasters wait to happen as a circling isobar drinks its fill outside even the planetarium wavers & the marathon runners begin to melt six o'clock shadows on a newsreader as the tickertape parade lingers on the potentially explosive air pocket charged like a yearning peace rocket

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