in

The WIND keens the Spirit of Man

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

Report

What do you think?

Written by Johndavisnearby

POEMS from Earth:
Scot Irish Czech BARD Hush little Humans-Don't U CRY Earth sings U a Lullaby Born HOUSTN TX Age 80 GEM Pic1985 Rear Apt 2227 South ST

2 Comments

  1. 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 ;’)