Devil In The Wind Poem by Charles Hice

Devil in the WIND
Devil in the WIND
Curses said the devil he is the only feind of mine
He escaped my clutches at this time
He narrowly missed destruction
And so he turned aside
There was many prayers between him and the city that eye found
A fortune left his grasp it was honest money that he made
Digging for food and things in the trash he worked like a man and his money is mine taken away and given to the drunks and the addicts they love to steal and do my biddings he was a good man and would not kill or steal to survive
AND then the devil stood there weeping in the wind
For GOD had sent his angels with hard wings
And they kept the Hurricane in the sea
And off the beaches and off the shores
And the devil weeps in the wind
Because he is losing his fight with me
Charlax is safe lee alive and fine
Devil in the wind