The WIND keens
and leans on
the SPIRIT OF MAN
LET the poem run
It will do more
than Mortal Man Can
DOWN on the Side
in the Corner
of my MIND
A wondrous place to HIDE
and this is what I Find
A poem runs In
No time to Rhyme “SEND”
TWO new lines Blend
Three new poems
are crowding and outing
for a Ride
SO GIVE IN
Age 80 gets better
just RIDE THE WIND
Your image looks like it was done by Magritte, but I’m fairly certain it is a photo collage…
hey, great to see you on virily…I haven’t logged on in a while – too many accounts to keep up with. wonderful writing, looking forward to more, always ;’)