They all seamed in a Hurry
The wind blew up a Fury
As the people Hustled
All the leaves Rustled
The wind had Strength
It blew at great Length
Oh the Intensity
Not much Visibility
Walking at a 40 degree Angle
Dangling like a cheap Bangle
Looking for your Sandal
No way to Light a Candle
Oh those windy Days
Some calm and Sun Rays
That is what I Seek
Cross my fingers maybe next Week
David Darbyshire
http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/the-wind-9/
