Shawn L. Bird

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poem- tempest August 13, 2016

Filed under: Poetry — Shawn L. Bird @ 11:43 pm
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Swirling tides roar

Air rumbles and crackles

Bitterness rises

A stomach bent on anarchy.

 

4 Responses to “poem- tempest”

  1. dornahainds Says:

    Now that’s a wicked tempest!

  2. Food grade lavender or peppermint, ought to bring about order in the gut.


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