Writer’s Corner: The Wistful Weatherman
By David Bonner Winship
The local TV weatherman
behind his desk
has a wistful lilt to his voice.
“The rains have moved on,”
forecasting sunny pleasant warm weather
in February.
He’d rather have snow –
lots of it –
or winter thunderstorms
or a tornado
like the one years ago.
After that tornado, when the senior weatherman
dove under a desk as the winds shook his studio
the timbre of the weatherman –
and now a weather woman –
escalated,
increasing with new technology trackers,
prime time coverage during heavy storms,
dreams of Weather Channel exposure
when the reporters are exposed
to wild weather,
leaning against the winds,
rain and snow on uncovered heads.
Now he’s driving around in the snow
with cameraman at his side
warning his viewers,
“It’s bad out here.
Don’t drive if you don’t have to,”
Ignoring his own advice.
David Bonner Winship is a poet, writer and vinyl music collector from Bristol, Tennessee. He is a member of Winston-Salem Writers.