GUSTS

 

The April winds are harsh

today swaying the trees and

hedgerow shrubs - catching

the flighty robins off their

 

course, leaving youngsters

in the nests beaks open wide

such is the nature of expectancy.

Here and there a branch or two

 

strewn across the pavements or

the roads, not like the autumn

leaves caressed by the breeze

as mentioned in the Crooner's

 

inclusionary illusionary songs

when guys smeared Brylcream

on glossy follicules with teeth

a whiter shade of glossy pale 

◄ STEPPING ON SHOES

BROWNIE POINTS ►

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Philipos

Tue 4th May 2021 10:25


Holden, thank you muchly for the Like on gusts. Appreciated. P 👍

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