Shadorma
wailing wind
rattles the windows
wakes household
typical
has a strong mind of her own
needs to vent her spleen
i wonder
what made her angry
quite puzzling
yesterday
a light breeze in warm sunshine
today howl from hell
B & P's Shadorma and Beyond
MLMM
Who knows what pain she is releasing in her howls?
ReplyDeleteNicely done Rall :)
Ah ... a fine portrait here ... and have known such a person - when a calm warm sun shining breeze becomes a howl from hell and all one can do is wonder why. Great shadorma. Bastet
ReplyDeleteI suppose all of us can change from breeze to howl in a puff of thought..we all have spleens to vent and canvases to paint..
ReplyDeleteWind and weather -fickle bedfellows!
ReplyDeleteI like Jae's comment. And I like your poem. So true, meteorologists, like fortune tellers, try to pridict the unpredictable.
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