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...a blue wind blew...

by Charlie Morgan

blue wind blew it's heart out, made me flinch;
5:45 a.m. hunkered down, imagined i was homeless,
i was sheltered. my warm middle class values.

a montana norther is outside begging entrance
in every crack and crevice of my homestead,
whistling a lonely call to all in the way of the blow.

winter's coat was ragged and torn
from much brutal use of itself;
his punches leaving him heaving,

helpless as april will soon waltz in.

02/20/2007

Posted on 02/20/2007
Copyright © 2024 Charlie Morgan

Member Comments on this Poem
Posted by A. Paige White on 02/20/07 at 06:33 PM

Really love the last four lines! You definitely gave me a brrrrrrr....

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