A Howling Wind Poem by Wade Bouton
A Howling Wind
A strong wind blew through my soul,
Gripping my heart and extinguishing my breath.
A rattle from the windows chilled me to the core,
I hear death approach to my door.
I tell death that he is not welcome this night,
For I am preparing for my flight.
And in the darkness I slip away,
Keeping death at bay for one more day.
Wednesday, January 6, 2010
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