poems by mjh
Finding my voice.Unhinged
Mon 04/04/11 at 11:47 amThe man rages
red-faced,
arms flailing,
he sputters and fumes.
Impotent fury.
The wind blowing fiercely
whips away his whining,
rattles and flaps
his windows and doors.
Unhinged, he rants.
His sensibility scatters
in the rubble of his composure.
The wind —
this damn wind —
wins. mjh
previously posted Fri 04/16/10 at 11:47 am
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