Wind Poem by Emmanuel George Cefai

Wind



What wind, what wind
That neighed an hour
Ago?

That wind was slow.
That wind was sad.
That wind was a hammer.

Zephyr let off the wind
From his bags of winds
Numerous.
And he gave not a name
To the sad wind

Sunday, July 19, 2015
Topic(s) of this poem: sadness
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