Poem -

Restless Wind.

A restless wind does fill the air.
It ruffles my well kept blond wavy hair.
The tall trees do rock and roll dance.
This restless wind is blowing me off balance.
Bits of debris fly through the sky.
An old woman screams the end of the world is nigh.
I tell her things will be alright.
She tells me my tongue i should sorely bite.
I take shelter behind a rock and roll dancing tree.
Then i see the old woman fly quickly by me.
Fuck i shout what she said might be true.
And what i said i do truly rue.
Next thing i know i am sky bound.
Then deadly silence, all around me calm and no sound.

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