Wind
Have you ever watched a whirly-gig
Dance it’s wind powered jig?
Fast and slow, east and west,
Moving with unpredictable motion
…perpetual
…with the wind
…until it stops.
Poetry being what it is, is an expression of the soul. So please proceed with caution as my soul can often be found on the dark side.Feel free to comment, suggest, or just tell me I'm one crazy b!+(#-- Thanks for visiting and either warn off or refer a friend.
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