Heavy Storm Poem by Dorthe Wisbech Clausen

Heavy Storm



There's a heavy stom
brewing in from the west

I will head east, and
fly on the wave of
wind and dust till
I end up in
the middle of a gust

Then I'll head west,
against the storm,
and, frankly, this is my
natural norm

Monday, November 17, 2014
Topic(s) of this poem: Life
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