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Twisting In the Wind

by Joe Cramer

The wind whistles and blows
As if it knows
That I'm cold.
My soul
Feels fraught
I know I ought
To do more,
But what for?
The wind now howls,
My face scowls
Over this thought, this notion.
The wind twists past my ocean.

02/21/2009

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