After the election

Yesterday was sunny, unseasonably warm.
Outside our door, we could see surfers riding the waves.

“We can’t lose, it’s election day
We can choose, it's election day
The sun is gonna rise
The stars are gonna fly”
— from Election Day, by Walter Salas-Humara and Sam Bisbee, 2011

Today is damp, autumn-like cool.
Outside our door, we can see surfers riding the waves.